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Posted: Tue Jan 20, 2015 8:24 am
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Posted: Tue Jan 20, 2015 8:49 am
micheal watched as Alyssa left. He ignored his brother when he yelled to him. "Hey dumbass. Did you hear me?" David said and smacked micheal on the back of the head. Micheal grabbed him and slammed him onto the table. "The hell do you want Dave?" He said, his brother's shirt tangled up in Micheal's hhand. He wanted to hit him but knew that would cause too many problems at home. "Jjusst wondering what your thing is with little Alyssa is." His brother said with a smirk. He knew Micheal wouldn't hit him. "You seem to be trying to get pretty chummy with her." "I'm not trying anything." He said then let go of his brother and left the cafeteria. He saw Alyssa out in the lobby area but ignored her and went outside. He needed to let off some steam some how.
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Posted: Tue Jan 20, 2015 8:58 am
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Posted: Tue Jan 20, 2015 9:36 am
With a long sigh Micheal went back in and walked around the school. He heard someone crying from an empty class room he looked in just as Alyssa mentioned her dad. He leaned quietly against the locker outside the classroom. He listened for a bit, feeling sorry for her. A few minutes before the bell rang Micheal walked away to give Alyssa some time alone. Where is her father? He thought as he went to class. Just then that the only time he would talk to her was when no one else was around. She might open up to him that way.
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Posted: Tue Jan 20, 2015 9:44 am
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Posted: Tue Jan 20, 2015 10:00 am
The rest of the day went by like normal and Micheal got ready to head home. He saw Alyssa by the door. Catching her eye when she moved her hood slightly, he smiled slightly. Something he hasen't done in a while. He left, hopped in his car and took off. He drove for a while, not really wanting to go home yet.
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Posted: Tue Jan 20, 2015 10:12 am
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Posted: Tue Jan 20, 2015 10:45 am
What the he was going on today? It seemed like everywhere he went he seemed to run into Alyssa. Seeing her he wondered if he should offer her a ride atleast. Looking around he saw no one else around and pulled over. "Hey Alyssa. Want a ride?" He asked her. He felt bad for her and seeing as no one else paid attention to her, he wanted to give her a friend. If she didn't wannt that then maybe he could be some one she could talk to.
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Posted: Tue Jan 20, 2015 10:54 am
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Posted: Tue Jan 20, 2015 11:17 am
micheal watched as Alyssa walked away. He didn't think he could going back to just ignoring like everyone else did. Sighing he drove off, his mind deep in thought. He finally drove home and went to his room where he did his homework. Once that was done he listened to his music as he thought about all that has happened that day. He decided that he would talk to Alyssa in private tomorrow. Hopefully he would be able to find time to.
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Posted: Tue Jan 20, 2015 11:39 am
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Posted: Tue Jan 20, 2015 12:22 pm
Micheal looked up at the cieling of his room, his foot tapping to the beat of the song. He thought back to the bruise on Alyssa's face. Hd seethed a little then got up and left the house, no one paying any attention to him. He went to the gym down the street and used the punching bag for a few hours, working out all off the anger he built up throughout the day. For some reason he couldn't help but wonder what she was up to, which made him stop.Why was he worried so much about her. Still. He thought. It feels good to care about someone. He smiled a little again, feeling happy again for the first time in a while.
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Posted: Tue Jan 20, 2015 12:33 pm
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Posted: Tue Jan 20, 2015 1:15 pm
Micheal left the gym and walked around. He eventually went home and went to bed,not want to eat or talk to anyone. As he lajd in his bed he thohght of Alyssa again. He thought of the smile she used. tl show everyone. Then he thought of her father and wondered where he was. He then thkught of her step-father. Was he the one leaving those bruises on her face? He clinched his fist and shook his head. He could think more on it in the morning. He then rolled over anclosed his eyes and fell asleep.
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