Prolougue

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I was always alone . It wasn't just a choice, it's also because nobody likes me. They never have. Yet there he came. Coming into my life like he owned it. Like he knew me his whole life.

At first I thought he was full of shit. Why would he even look at me when practically all the girls in the school ogled at him? Why would he even notice little ole me with the curves but with a face full of acne? The girl who sat in the corner because if she sat anywhere else she would be noticed. If she was noticed then she was bullied.

Nobody ever looked at me for who I am. Except him. It's like his sea green eyes with gold specs stared right into my soul. I didn't know how to deal with it, or him for that matter.

He looked in my eyes. Not my face that was known around the whole school for being 'extremely ugly'. He didn't talk to me out of pity like some people did. He actually sought me out, he used my real name other than the cruel nick names that people have gave me over the years.

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