Prologue

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"Good morning everyone, today we have a new student. Her name is Naomi Wilson, Naomi will you please tell everyone where you are from and one thing you are looking forward to in this school." excitingly said Mr.Share

"Um, hi I'm Naomi obviously.I'm from Ottawa, Kansas, and one thing I'm looking forward to in this school would have to be,making sure I have someone I can rely on and trust." shyly saying in front of the class.

All of the class just looked at her like she was just some psychopathic person. Well not me I just looked at her just like she was an innocent person trying to fit in and making sure she knows she has people there that care for her. I find her very attractive; with her caramel red hair, her emerald green eyes, and the way the curves of her body just flow. She is my dream girl, I just hope that Mr.Share doesn't have her it next to me.

"Naomi why don't you go sit next to Boston, he is the one in the back wearing a grey hoodie that says 'Humboldt Lacrosse Team.'" Mr.Share pointing at me smiling.

I got nervous when he said my name, I clench up and put my hand up to my mouth with my elbow on the edge of the table. As Naomi is walking down the aisle down to me I can already picture her in a wedding dress, and crying mouthing the words "I love you" to me.

When she got to my table she pulled out the chair and sat down, this little breeze came my way and it smelt like a sweet fruit; it was very hard for me to describe because I just fell in love with her the moment I saw her.

"So you must be Boston?" whispered Naomi.

"Uh, um.. yeah I'm Boston, it's nice to meet you." I said trying not to make it obvious that I like her.

"Well it's nice to meet you Boston." smiling at me with those amazingly beautiful eyes of hers. All the girls were staring at me like I was some replica of Channing Tatum. Apparently I am the most popular guy in school, and the hottest guy also. I don't see what is so attractive about me, yeah I might be the captain of the lacrosse team, basketball team, and the football team. I also am in baseball during the summer, and I volunteer at the animal shelter, children's hospital, and the orphanage.I'm in a band called "The Dream". I may also work out every morning between 4:00 and 6:30 before school and I also workout after school between 3:45 and 8:20. So I'm fit, rockstar, and a very caring type of person but I don't get the whole popular/hottest guy in school; I think it has something to do with my mom being the famous actor and the number one model in the world; Dallas Walsh.

"So have you lived here your whole life or?" I could tell Naomi was trying to get me to talk to her.

"Um, yeah I've also lived in the same house my whole life also." nodding my head acting like it's no big deal.

"That must suck, not being able to explore the world and seeing things you don't normally see here in Humboldt, Iowa." she replied with this voice trying to seem like she feels bad for me.

"No, nah it doesn't suck. I love it here in Iowa, I love my home, my family, my pets, and what I do, I love it all, I wouldn't change it for the world. " I said kinda pissed off.

"Oh, I thought-"

"Just because you think things doesn't make them true. You, you don't know me so why the hell do you think you can come here making it seem like you do. Well I have news for you Kansas, I don't know what you and your Kansas fellows do where you are from but here in Iowa you never try and figure people out without asking them first." I said picking up my bag and walking off out ot the class.

I look back at Naomi who is shocked that I blew up on her, just sitting there trying to act like nothing really ever happened.

"Mr.Walsh get back in this classroom right now or you will be placing you bottom in one of my chairs after school today." Mr.Share said peeking his head out the classroom door way.

"Well your heart is going to be broken because I will not be placing my ass in no chair after school, so go screw yourself like you probably do anyways." I said pisseed off walking down the school hall heading towards the doors so I can get to my car.

"Don't worry, he has a lot going on in his life right now." looking over at Naomi said Dylan.

"Who are you?" looking confused said Naomi.

"I'm Dylan Chanel, I dated Boston a few months ago, if I were you I wouldn't be angry at him."

"Why, why wouldn't I be angry with him he just yelled at me on my first day of school here!"

"He volunteers at this children's hospital and this little girl he used to hang out with just passed away last month around this time, so he is very testy and easily angered. Those two were very close, she was practically a sister to him, they did everything together. She came to all his games he played with every sport he was involved in. She did that for about three years until she passed last month." playing with her pencil on her desk Dylan said trying not to cry.

"What did se pass from?" curious to know Naomi asked.

"Cancer" Dylan responded.

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