The Stories You Love

What do they expect of me ? Part 3.

The next day came, too fast for my liking. I heard sniggers from behind. I swung my head around and found that the gang of people, from yesterday, were filming me.
"Smile for the camera." One said.
"Why can't you just leave me alone?" I screamed.
"Leave her alone !" Someone shouted from behind them.
"Is it any of your business?" One of them shouted.
He came over to me. "Wanna' go out some time ?" My saviour asked.
"Yeh. That'd be great."
Then they all burst out laughing even the boy before me.
"Haha. 'Desperado'." They shouted.
"Loser." My 'Once-the-saviour' commented.
I burst out crying. I held my breath until I was sure. Sure I was blue. Pale blue. Not breathing. I fell to the ground then ... blackness.