Darkness... Then Love.

Chapter Two-Oliver?

Mary's POV
As I sat bored in class with my body hurting, the teacher got a call. She nodded at whatever the hell they were saying. Then she hung up and clapped her hands. "Class, we have a new student today. His name is Oliver Smith. You shall be respectful to him. No judging, no calling names. Got it?" We all nodded and then there was a knock at the door. I almost gawked at what I saw.

Oliver's POV
I knocked on the door of the homeroom I'm supposed to be in. The teacher opened the door and smiled at me then let me in. I walked in feeling awkward. A lot of the girls were drooling over me. What is there to like about me? I don't get it...

I stood in front of the class, unsure of what to do. The teacher looked at me and just smiled. I think she wants me to introduce myself. "Hello... My name is Oliver Smith. I am new here... I hope this day goes well for me." I then bowed my head, waiting to be seated. Then, the teacher just motioned for me to pick. There was only one available seat. And it was next to... A beautiful girl. I almost fainted.

I slowly slipped into the seat beside her, afraid to say something. She didn't look at me. She looks kind of pained. Did I do this...? I hope not. I mean, we haven't even talked and I'm starting to think it's because of me...

The bell rang and I decided to follow her and ask for her name. I looked at my schedule and then I went into the next class I'm supposed to be in before lunch. And, come to find out, she's in this class too. I sat beside her quickly. She looked at me shocked. "Can I get your name...?" I asked shyly covering my face. "It's Marianne. But, you can call me Mary."

Mary's POV
I can't believe he asked for my name... A cute guy like that asked me for my name. He smiled and I thought, 'He's kind of cute...' Cuter than Ryan, to be honest. This must be Oliver. God, I wish I had him instead of Ryan. But, Oliver would never like me like that.

Class was over before I knew it, because I kept on stealing glances at Oliver. Why does he have to be so cute? I don't get it...We got up from our seats and into the hallway into our lockers. And, it must have been fate, Oliver has the locker next to mine. He was shocked when he saw me, but then quickly put his stuff away then left.

I did that too then I quickly followed him. He sat at the "emo's" table. That's what everybody calls it. I was about to sit down until Ryan grabbed me. "You aren't going to become an emo slut like they are, are you? It's bad enough you're already a fucking slut!" Oliver looked at Ryan disgustedly. Oliver got up slowly, then looked him dead in the eye. "Say that to Mary again. If you were a real boyfriend, you wouldn't grab her like that. Are we clear?" Ryan just chuckled. "If only you knew..." Ryan mumbled. "Then tell me. I dare you to say it to the whole fucking school."

(Pic Is Oliver! Lol. Oliver Sykes. <3)