Sofie's POV

1 month later

Meaghan. I fell for her. I'm in love with her. She hardly ever talks. She's so shy! It makes me love her even more. We've been hanging out more and each time we do, her talk a bit more. I'm proud of her! I know she's trying. Taylor, her best friend, told me that something bad happened in her past which is why she doesn't like to talk. Its alright though. I understand her. Yes I am Bi, get the fuck over it!

"Let her tell you." Taylor said. I nodded my head listening to her. "I would tell you, but its just not my story to tell."

"I understand Taylor." I said and smiled. Taylor smiled back. I wonder what happened.

3 days later

Hey, can I come over. To talk. -Meaghan

I smiled and texted back to her.

Of course! -Sofie

Oh my god! This house is a mess! I mentally screamed and slapped my cheek. I cleaned up the place. Even though it was already clean, I wanted to make it perfect. Its Meaghan after all. And she wants to talk! Meaghan wants to talk!

The door bell rang and I went to the door and answered it. I smiled at Meaghan. She wore a snapback that have "Wild" writen on it. Her brown hair was straightened. She had sunglasses which hide her beautiful eyes. She wore a black and grey sweater, with black jeans.

"Hi." Meaghan said quietly. I smiled and shyly smiled back.

"Come in!" I said and opened the door wider for her so she can come in. She came in and took off her shoes, but not her hat and sunglasses.

"Aren't you going to take off your hat and sunglasses?" I asked. She shook her head and sat down on the couch.

"Want something to drink?" I offered. Once again Meaghan shook her head. I sat sown beside her.

"You wanted to talk?" Meaghan nodded her head.

"Erm, actually I didn't wanna say it out loud." She said quietly. She put her hand in her pocket and grabbed something. It looked like paper. She handed it to me. I took it and opened it.

"Wait, before you read it. Let me leave." She said and got up. She put her shoes back on and left. I didn't get to stop her. She moved to quickly. I sighed and unfolded the paper. I read it.

TO: SOFIE

PLEASE DONT HATE ME FOR WHAT IM ABOUT TO TELL YOU. I REALLY LIKE YOU AND I WANT TO TELL YOU ABOUT MY PAST.

IVE BEEN ABUSED AND BULLIED AT A YOUNG AGE. I STILL DO GET BULLIED BUT NOTHING COMPAIRED TO WHEN I WAS YOUNGER. BECAUSE OF THAT, I BELIEVED EVERY SINGAL FUCKING WORD THEY SAID. AND NOW IM INSECURE ABOUT EVERYTHING ABOUT ME. ABOUT MY VOICE, HOW I LOOK. I JUST- THATS ALL.

-MEAGHAN

I gasped. Poor Meaghan! I feel so bad for her! All I want to do is be there for her. To protect her.

A/N

This story isn't going to be long. It's almost done. Sorry.