by Coco-chan » Sat Apr 13, 2013 6:44 pm
A bit of relief and somewhat fear overwhelmed Blaze when she got the paper , she knew she now looked weak which is what she feared being weak , she was picked on for having no parents for some reason most kids would feel sorry for some one then but no they called her a loser and a freak. She unfolded the paper slowly , she read the words and just stared unable to think of how to reply. She couldn't sound weak and just put " sure " or " awesome". She grabbed a pencil and another torn piece of paper she wrote " ok, but I don't want you to feel sorry for me or nothin I don't want friends who only be around me for pity". She folded the note and tossed it over hesitantly . She shuffled her feet not knowing what to do now.
If I keep having things snatched away from me,
I’m going to go insane