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"I don't get it!" she shouted, "We used to be inseparable when we were in middle school. I actually thought you were changing and becoming you again, but I guess I was wrong. You're still the number 1 jerk." she added tears filling up her eyes, cheeks turning bright crimson due to anger and hatred shown all over. He was speechless, he thought of something to say that might calm her down but, this was all too entertaining for him. This was what he enjoyed. He looked at her right in the eye and smirked "This was fun but, I've got more important things to do and not listen to a whiny bitch like you" he said still smirking. No matter how much she tried to control it, it didn't work
*Smack*
She slapped him right across the face, anyone would be angry if they were in her position right now. "I'm going to give you three seconds to get out of my sight. One" she started to count. He just stood there his hand clasping the place where she slapped him. "Two" she said. "You know I really did enjoy everything. It's such a shame you've not changed" he said, "I thought, maybe if all those girls-" "three!!!" she screamed, "Get out of my face!" she exclaimed. "But I really mean't all that I told you" he said before running away into the dark streets.

Oh, this is a tale about a girl and trouble. Let me start from the very beginning of the story when the two first met.

It was the first day of middle school, one woke up with so much hope in the eyes and all ready for a fresh new start. The other woke up late and messy and definitely not ready for a fresh new start.
Room 207.
Two different people.
Connect.
Change their perspectives about mostly everything.

Wisteria Wynne Winters was a girl who had lost all HOPE. Yes, she's the messy one. She lost all that she loved to a 'fire' accident the year before. She missed a whole year of school recovering, things have gotten better since then. She lives with her aunt and her six year old cousin.

Zander Payne was a boy who had so much HOPE. He had the perfect family, or so he thought. His grades were all A's and soccer/basketball genius. He learnt martial arts from the age of five and can dance a little. Who doesn't love a guy who can move.

The raven-haired boy starting walking up to the funny looking girl. His green eyes sparkled as he got nearer and nearer. His eyes stayed glued on the brunette with boring brown eyes. "Hi! I'm Zander" the boy introduced himself "Is this seat taken?" he asked. The girl just stared at him, it looked as though she was trying search through his soul for something. He was getting quite uncomfortable. "Umm... What's your name?" he asked trying to get the conversation going. One sided conversation anyway. He waited for a few minutes but the girl just turned away and peered out the window. He muttered "bye then" under his breath. As he was walking away "My n-name's Wynne. Wisteria Wynne Winters. " a soft awkward voice, sounded as if it was cracking said from behind him. He turned around and held out his hand "Nice to meet you Wynne. I'm Zander Payne" he said as took her hand between both of his and shook it. She smiled a very genuine smile, for it had been a long time since she smiled.

As the days went on and the seasons started to change from a warm, sunny weather to a lovely, breezy autumn. After two years, the two became close like two peas in a pod.

"Hey Wynne?" Zander asked, "Yeah" she replied. "What do you think of Valerie?" he asked. If you look closely at Wynne's eyes you could see that she was a little affected by what he just asked. "Valerie who?" she asked. "You know, Valerie Claire. The girl with purple hair and blue eyes." he explained. "Yeah, what about her?" she said, which came out a little nasty. "Woah! Is someone jealous!" he stated. No shit Sherlock, she thought in her head. "No!" she whined, turned the other direction so that he wouldn't see her turning red. "Hey, listen to me." he said as he gripped on her chin and turned her head so she was facing him. "Even if I think Valerie is a little hot, does not mean you still ain't the number one girl in my life." he said, she tried so hard to not blush but did not succeed. "For life?" she said, trying to be a little more confident. "For the rest of my life you shall be my number one." he said as he raised his left hand and right hand on his heart. "Even after you're married and have kids?" she asked smirking. "Hey don't push it" he warned, waving his finger at her. "But... I have a feeling I'll probably marry you" he added and winked.

Now those three years were perfect. No distractions, they were still young and were still getting to know each other. In the starting of high school everything was starting to change.

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