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Life

Cole POV

There's a blonde hair girl. She wasn't skinny, but you couldn't call her fat either. The girl sat there every night at exactly 7 pm just to look at the stars. Her body shakes in the fall from being so cold. Still she didn't care, she continued to sit there and watch the stars. That stupid girl always brought a razor, though. She would cut deeper every night. She cut and watch the blood stream. Her eyes held a hazel green. It seemed as if she craved for danger. Most of all her name are Roxie.

Roxie POV

There I sat. The night so cold, I didn't care, the sky was beyond beautiful. I love to sit there looking at the stars alone. It would still be nice to have someone here to hold me. Just to hold me tight to say it's okay even though it's really not. Me being me though didn't talk to anyone. My title is the loner girl. Nobody would even like a girl like me. I'm fat, I am ugly, and I'm very suicidal. I never showed emotions to anybody ever. My lips never are found holding a smile. Everybody hated me at school. So school for me is a place to sit and be quiet while getting made fun of. It's pretty depressing, my life is pretty depressing.

Cole POV

When she's sitting at home, she gets yelled at, all the time. The night time is her only freedom when her mother goes to work. I'd wish she notices me in school buts she's so focused on the ground. So focused on the goddamn plain gray hard cold ground. It angers me so badly. I want her, I need her, I will get her to be mine. It will be me and her, no one else ever. I claim her mine. If anybody touches her, consider them dead. I will protect her, save her, keep her. She will be mine forever.

Roxie POV

Finally, about time school ended. Walking from school all alone with the feeling of being watched. I always noticed shadows of a person and heard the footsteps always trailing behind me. Never though had I have the courage to look. Suddenly I jump as my phone goes off. I saw that I've gotten a text. I thought to myself "it must just be my mom". It couldn't be my dad because he died when I was 12. That was a year ago. The number was blocked. So I ignored it thinking it must just be the wrong number.

Cole POV

She was walking home after a long day of school. Like always I followed her home to make sure she was safe. I didn't have to worry about keeping distance much because she never looked up. So I decided to text her. Of course, I blocked my number too. She jumped when her phone went off and checked it. Her jumping like that put a small smile on my face. Then I notice Roxie ignored my question. All I did was ask her how's my beautiful? She must think I got the wrong number. So then I texted 'Roxie how are you?' When her phone went off she jumped again. And she read the message