4 Day Three

I open the door only to have everyone looking at me ''Um sorry I'm late,'' I say, as I scramble to some of the empty seats in the back. I sit down in one of the desks letting off a sign, gosh, this is going to be a long day I say to no one particular.

Just then it seems God had answered my unneeded prayer, the guy I ran away from in the street, the guy who got me late in the first place, the guy who made me nerves because I kinda got a cru- ''max, raise your hand.'' my teacher ask giving ''the look.'' (I don't know if your teacher ever gave you 'the look' where they're basically telling you to ''do it again'' and ''see what happens'' but yeah)

I raise my hand trying to ignore ''the look'' only to see the new guy comes and sit down at one of the empty desks across from me.

''Hay,'' he says, with one of the sexiest voices I have yet to hear.

''Hi,'' I say shyly.

''Jack,'' he says pulling his hand out as a gesture of introducing himself.

''Um Max,'' I say pulling my hand out slowly to shake with his hand.

"Uhh max, your arm is bleeding,'' he says, concerned feeling his eyes. I quickly re-contract my hand from his, I looked down in horror to see that he was right, my scars had open. (and I oop...sorry)

I raise my hand and ask the teacher to go to the bathroom, seeing curiously broke out on her face, she hesitantly shook her head, yes.

I jump out of my seat and ran out of the class to the bathroom faster than James Charles(don't ask) I open the bathroom door only to see it is empty, i went into the nearest stall, only to pull my right sleeve down to see blood coming from the cuts.

While I'm trying to deliberate, ( think) that my cuts are open, Jack saw my cuts, I'm in school, with so what nothing to stop the bleeding, the bathroom door opens, only to hear Jack's voice in front of my stall.

''Max, I know you're in there,'' he says, sounding like he's holding back tears.

''No'' I say almost in a whisper with fear in my voice.

''Please,'' he says, actually sounding like he's crying.

I decided to give him the satisfaction and unlock the stall door, after a minute he gets the hint and opens the stall door picking me up and sitting me in his lap ''shhh,'' he says acting like he knew for a fact I was finna cry, and he was right at that moment I let it all out, I cried for my dad, I cried for my mom, I cried for Jack I cried for myself and most of all I cried for living.