Kylie constantly wiped away her tears as she picked everything up and took the rest from Max. "...Thanks," she sniffled. "Yeah... I'm fine..." she lied, wincing as she inspected her scrapes.

Kylie quickly gathered her papers and things, trying not to hurt herself any further. Her scrapes were pretty bad. And to make it worse, she'd just embarrassed herself in front of the guy she liked. "Sorry- you didn't have to help- thanks," she muttered, unable to make up her mind on what to say. Her face and neck where engulfed in blistering red blush, keeping her eyes down, wiping away her tears.

Kylie glanced up, her cheeks turning into a flaming red. "Yeah, im fine, thanks," she muttered. The same boy came out of the building. "Aw!! Does the fattie have a little boyfriend?!" He yelled at her. Kylie blushed even more profusely, staring at her feet shamefully.

"Yeah see you later..." she muttered vaguely, walking home.

Kylie walked home alone, her papers crumpled and ruining in her arms. Tears dripped down her cheeks slowly as she walked home, wiping away them away as soon as they fell.

A few days later, Kylie texted Max. -Hey, do you think I could come over to yours to work on the project?- She asked. They were pretty behind on the project, and it was due soon...