oh and a little excerpt.

for a possible story. it popped up in my head.

I stood there, staring. I was upset and he could feel it yet I still lied to his face.
"I'm fine," I muttered.
"You sure?" He looked at me.
"Yes." I tried to lie and shook his hand assuring him I was fine. Even though I wasn't. I fooled him enough so he would leave me alone. It felt terrible. I talked to Corrand, hoping that venting to him would make me feel better. It didn't. I only found out things I did not want to know.
"He doesn't want your help," he said with concerned eyes "he told me."
"Obviously." I glared back to see him kind of watching me out of the corner of his eye. It burned through my chest. I felt awful. I wanted the day to end already. Luckily, there was only one class left. We had to take a test. Wonderful.





annnnd it pretty much ended there cause the bell rang.