My Life Is A Tragedy; Will You Save Me? ((PAFP~Any Orientation))

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    Taylor glances over at Regan. Why was she sitting there? No one ever sat next to her... Maybe she just didn't recognize who it was that was beside her? "U-Uh.. Excuse me.." Taylor says softly, not wanting everyone to hear her and look back.

    Taylor swallows hard, "You're... Sitting next to me... The other student's will start picking on you, so you should probably leave..."

    Reagon smirks "let them pick and tease," she said "they've got nothing better to do than pick on others?" She added "so be it, but I'm one that fights back," she finished still looking at Taylor.

    Taylor swallows hard, "You're far stronger than me..." She says simply before leaning back into her desk properly and lowering her head. Maybe if Regan isn't caught talking to her it won't be so bad. She doesn't wish to drag anyone else into her problems..

    Reagan shrugged and turned hr head to face the front of the room. She could barely see over the crowed of heads in front of her

    Taylor doesn't bother with trying to see the board. Everyone intentionally blocks her sight anyway, so why bother?

    Reagan frowns and leans back into her chair. She looked down at her desk and tapped her fingers on her desk, in boredom

    Taylor starts humming softly, already having forgotten someone was next to her. She also begins doodling about in her notebook.

    Reagan ignored the humming, but she couldn't help herself from sting glanced at Taylor. For some reason she couldn't stop looking at the other girl.

    Taylor feels someone's eyes on her and glances over at Regan. She smiles halfly as their eyes meet then lowers her head again. She couldn't get close to anyone; no matter how gorgeous they were...

    Reagan returned the smile and looked ahead of the room, she then looked back over at Taylor "I'm Reagan," she said in a whisper.

    Taylor gasps silently. Was this girl really trying to befriend her..?! No one has ever done that... "I'm Taylor." She replies in a whisper of her own. She knows she can't actually become friends, but... For this girl... It almost seems like she'd be willing to risk it.

    Reagan smiled "Nice to meet you, Taylor " she said and acted like she was paying attention to her work when the teacher looked at her.

    Taylor swallows hard as she looks down at her notebook and begins to doodle again. Today was a strange day, indeed.

    When the bell rang Reagan packed her things and walked out of the classroom, she had a free period next so she decided to head down to the band room.