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I walk in the crowd but silent room. I always wonder why people whisper about me, I don't find myself interesting, yea I don't talk to anyone. After what happened. I live alone, No one knows that. you wonder why? well, you see when I was younger I was popular, Yea that girl, the one girl that everyone wants to be. You walk in the halls with her in middle of attention, yea, I was that. But of course some of my friends, they did dirty, it's not them doing it or backstabbing me, no, I'm fine with that, that's how you find out if your friends are fake or not, anyways they stole my parents, in other words, kidnap my parents. They made deals and all that s**t but...I thought they would not agree, but they did. And I they would, so I did some trick before and then...they killed my parents so... that's why I don't trust anyone anymore. It's because of them that I am called the mystery girl.
I snap out of my thoughts by Miss. Vince.
"Hello Mayle" she spoke
I waved
"You know you have to speak some day"
I shook my head no
"then why bother have a voice?"
"no reason your voice can harm so many and can some of you love ones into trouble" I sign
"no it can't your voice doesn't do harm the only harm is...when..." Miss Vince says as she got an idea of something...
"Do you mind if I come to your house to talk to your parents?"
"that's impossible" I sign
"What do you mean?"
"they're on....a vacation" I sign trying to think
"okay, then I'll talk to them when they come back then"
"that's would be amazing if they did" I sign in sadness
"what do you mean?"
*bell rings*
"Well I have to go" I sign as I walk
"wait Mayle" Miss Vince says trying to catch to me. Me being me I run to class so no can disturb me, well the ones that are outside, I quickly sprint to back of the class to my normal seat, I never have anyone sit next to me. but today was different a brown hair, blue eyes, twig, but a tall dude sat next to mine.
I sat down, I face the board. Time past by I take glimpsed of the boy, every time I see him shake.
"okay that's it for today class your dismissed," My history teacher says. as I was about to leave I feel my shoulder have a hand on it.
"Hi, I'm Myles I'm new here," He says as he introduces himself
I grab my phone and write "Hi I'm Mayle"
"can you speak sign if you can speak right ahead," he says
"do you want me to show you around?" I sign
he shakes his head "yes"
The whole day I show him around with people staring, of course, I don't blame them this doesn't happen every day.
*bell rings to go home*
"Well I'm gonna go now, will you be all right?" I sign
"yep" he answers
"well I see you tomorrow" I sign as I walked away or
around...
Once I get home I smell only my perfume, I wish I could come home to loving parents but no, I come home to no one.
It's nice living alone you don't hear noise often. *knock on the door* yea often not every time. when there is, it's hard to communicate but it's okay it's usually a study partner or far away from family. when I opened the door I see... Myles... what is he doing here?!
"What are you doing here...I mean why are you...I mean welcome" I sign making mistake every time
"well, it's nice to see you too...anyways...My house is still getting fixed...and..." he says
"you know you welcomed in my house just say so you can have nights in as long as you want" I sign
"thank you so much" he thanks me
"no problem" I sign
"so where are your parents?" Myles asked
"Umm...do want any food then I'll tell you that story another time" I sign
I know I invited him to stay but he doesn't have anywhere to stay... but I still can't tell him about me or my parents nothing, can't trust anyone.....
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Okay, that it's I really short but I don't care, Jk hope you like it, need a cover but you got the story to be happy with it ❤