Broken boy meets broken girl

Chapter 2

I looked up, and we made eye contact. I was one of those people who I mean just judge by the cover, I didn't like it and I didn't like to be judges either. It was just a bad habit that I needed to break and it was just another thing that I despised about myself.

My hair
My body
My smile
My personality
My...
Just my everything

I sighed and Dalton looked up at me with those green eyes and said its okay, it will all be okay. And in that moment he knew exactly how I felt, it was strange because he knew nothing about me and I knew nothing about him yet he knew everything about me and I knew everything about him.

I loved the way his hair framed his face, I loved the sparkle he had in his eyes, I loved his style, and I loved his eyeliner oh did I live that about him.

We talked more and more as the school year went on and I began to actually know him and he knew me the way that no one else did, I felt safe and I felt like I could tell him anything. I had never had that because whoever I trusted always ended up betraying me in the end and the worst part was I always expected it. Always

One day he called me it was about 2am and it was yet another restless nights of tossing and turning so I picked up the phone and he seemed worried like he never had the shaky presence in his voice it was always so smooth and he seemed like he was crying and trying to keep it together and before he got anything out other than Elizabeth...
I spoke to him as calm as possible

Because I just couldn't loose him, I tried to comfort him but he got more and more upset and i knew exactly why and I had to get to him because if I didn't then he would do something he would regret and I wouldn't be able to live with. I drove to his house and I had to keep myself together which was about impossible at this point.