Lost and Found

Chapter One

***Flashback***

3 months ago...

Today was the day. I thought smiling to myself happily. Today I would tell him I love him. Tell him that I'm madly in love with him. I blushed again just thinking about him. I looked up at the girl in the mirror. She had long black curly hair, green eyes and porcelain skin. In short, she was me. Marisol.

After getting lost in my thoughts of him again I remembered where I was. I quickly snapped out of my daze and grabbed my purse off of the girls bathroom sink and walked out of the bathroom and into the student filled halls.

"Hey Marisol." One girl said waving at me as she walked by.

I smiled and waved back. To be honest I don't even know who that girl was. As I continued to walk down the hall I found myself constantly waving and smiling at people that walked by me on their way to class. It was my last hour of the day so I wasn't in a rush.

"Mo!" I heard a voice yell from behind me. I turned around glancing behind me to see who was calling me but I already knew who it was.

Smiling as he got closer I realized something was wrong. He didn't look happy to see me like he usually did. His blue eyes weren't sparkling as much as usual.

"Nic what's wrong?" I asked him when he finally caught up to me. He pulled me into a nearby empty classroom.

"We need to talk." He said flipping his long blond hair out of his eyes. Uh oh this can't be good.

"What's wrong?" I asked.

"Okay so you know I love you, right? And I would never do anything to hurt you." I nodded smiling on the inside when he said he loved me. "But I can't be with you anymore I can't do this."

I backed away from him accidentally bumping into one of the wooden desks that was behind me. I didn't want to hear this. Why was this happening to me? I thought very confused.

"Why?" I asked not really wanting to hear the answer either way he was leaving me.

"I'm sorry." He answered. I shook my head that's not what I wanted to hear.

"You know what fine. I don't care." I pushed by him and out of the door.

I can't believe I wasted my time on him. I can't believe I thought I loved him. The angrier I got the stronger the walls around my heart became. I was never ever going to let anyone that close to me again. Ever. Or so I thought little did I know I'd soon make another mistake one that would cost me my humanity.

*Present*

"Miss Glass?" A voice said.

The second I heard my name my head snapped up forcing the flashback to come to an end.

"Yeah?" I answered I leant my head on my hand.

"Yes, Miss Glass not 'yeah'. You may be new here to Passive high but I'm sure at some point in your life someone taught you how to speak to an adult." Said the short teacher as she tapped her fingers on her desk impatiently.

The only reason I was at this stupid school was because my family didn't want me anymore. It's not like I cared anymore though. At this point nothing mattered. I couldn't die thanks to him. They wanted me to be something that I could never be: the perfect child. I would never be that and no one could make me. Apparently, this teacher didn't get that. But it's alright she was going to learn.

"What. Do. You. Want?" I spat through my teeth bored with this woman already.

After I asked her that she seemed a little taken aback. But instead of answering my question she just shook her head, clearly confused.