Never Been Kissed

Prolouge

Mary's POV

"Do you mind if I sit here?" A man whispers. I can feel his warm breath gazing the top of my cheek. Heat surges through my veins. I've never been this close to a boy before! The entire cafateria gasps in shock and the whispers burn like fire at my back. I try to block out the voices. There is just one voice that stands out among the rest. "Why would you want to sit with her?" Stacy Williams says. Her heels pounce on the floor and she makes her way to the newest victim. She eyes the boy up and down with interest. Desire flickers in her deep, blue eyes. She wants him and will stop at nothing to have him. "Why wouldn't I want to sit with one of the most beautiful girls in the cafateria?" He challenges. He thinks I'm beautiful? "HER?" Stacy Williams says, "You have got to be joking. You can't possibly think that she's remotely attractive. Just. Look. At. Her. Look at the hideous scar that has branded her for life. And not only is she ugly, she's a freak! She doesn't talk to anyone. In fact, she doesn't even know how to f/cking speak!" I want to die. I want the ground to open and to swallow me whole. I stare at my lunch, but am no longer hungry. I want to run away from everyone's gaping stares but my legs feel too heavy and numb to run. I force food down my throat and try to stop the tears from spilling. Stacy leans down with a wicked gleam in her eyes, "Oh, you poor baby! Are you going to cry now?" I stand up to run, but trip under my own shoes and fall to the floor. Everyone laughs. Everyone, but him. I stand up and race to the door. Once I'm outside i breathe. My knees are burning and I don't think I can run much further. The cafateria door opens and the man slowly walks outside.

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