Melanie's POV:
He spoke, what do I say? I'm not prepared for this. My brain is telling me to abort mission and run away but my senses are telling me not too.
"Yeah, heh." I said hoping he won't think I'm a creepy weirdo. I just want friends to be absolutely honest, but I can never know what to say so I shut myself out. I never knew what to say when dad was around. But he liked it that way anyways. I felt my eyes welling up with tears, so I blinked repeatedly whilst looking at the floor so the guy wont notice my tears. Why do I keep reminiscing at the worst moments?
"Umm I-I need to- Never mind." I mumbled before sprinting away into the girls lavatories.