Falling for You.

Falling.

(Jax)

I was dragged into my first period class and shoved into a seat at the back, next to Victoria.

"How was your summer, babe?" She asked, squeezing my hand.

"It was go-."

"Mine was amazing! I went to the beach everyday and went to so many cute boutiques, and I even got you a present." She said, cutting me off mid sentence, not even taking notice that I did not care. She has had the same summer every year since I've met her. She post hundreds of pictures of her daily activities on Instagram, for her thousands of followers to see, including me. So I didn't pay much attention to anything she was saying.

The tardy bell rang and everyone scrambled to get to a seat, before the teacher walked in.

"Young lady, please detach yourself from him. I'd rather not give you a detention for PDA on your first day." The teacher said walking in, he sat his coffee down, then began going over the rules for his class. I didn't pay much attention to what he had to say either.

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The 3:30 bell rang and everyone ran out of their classrooms, and out the school doors.

I walked down the hall to my locker, getting bumped into by some of the schools soccer players running past me yelling at each other. I stopped at my locker, opened it, and shoved my backpack inside.

"Hey man you coming to Erins party tonight?" My friend said, stopping at my locker.

"Maybe." I said, I closed my locker and turned to walk out of the school.

"If you decide to go, tell me." He said, walking out the door to the student parking. I felt in my pocket for my phone and keys;

'Fuck, left them in my locker.' I turned and walked back up the stairs towards the lockers. I was midway down the second flight of stairs when I was hit by something heavy, I fell back and tumbled down the stairs and I flew against the wall, and hit the side of my face on the ground, coming to a complete stop.

I looked over and saw someone laying next to me, they let out a deep cough trying to gasp for air, I could hear distant people yelling. I looked at the person, he moved and his eyes fluttered a few times. He was thin and had porcelain skin with rosy cheeks speckled with a few light brown splatters, and a pink nose, he had dark brown messy hair, and his eyes were a pale gray color surrounded by a dark black rim.

I looked up at his forhead, he had blood running down his face;

(Liam)

I ran far down the stairs and took a left, I could hear the beating of other running feet close behind me.

'Great! First day back and I'm already being chased by half the soccer team'. I thought to myself I sped up, not even looking back to see how close they were. I was running out of breath, my body was slowly giving up on me;

'Dammit why aren't they tired'

My shoelaces fell, another flight of stairs was coming up, I went to take a step taking the green shoelace of my black vans under my opposite foot. I flew against the wall an tumbled down the flight of stairs, hitting my body on everything in my path, I could feel my ribs hit each step and my wrist twist each time I tried to stop myself.

I was slowed down by a force, allowing myself to come to a halt at the bottom. I was face down,I turned on my side and let out a few coughs, trying to breathe again.I couldn't move, I looked over to see a blurry figure looking at me. I blinked a few times trying to focus my vision, I started feeling light headed and my body began to feel numb. I closed my eyes wanting to rest;