Broken

Dwayne Onfroy P.O.V

I just moved from Puerto Rico. Yes I'm latino. While I was on my way to catch the school bus I saw her. She was in a blue skinny jeans with black converse and a green top that seemed too tight but just right.
I liked her the minute I saw her. She stared into my eyes and it was like she saw something good in me. She turned away so fast I thought she didn't like me, but it was just the bus. I sighed in relief and watched her enter the bus. She looks like she could be a model but only my model not for the world the see. I entered as well and sat beside her. As I was about to turn around to talk my model these people started surrounding me. I guess it was just cause I was new or because I sell something they want, but wait how would they know I used to sell drugs for a living and I just moved here. I started looking around with worry showing on my face then I glimpsed my model and she looked like somebody just crushed her heart. Before I could say anything to her the bus reached school. I entered the school yard with the intention to finally meet my model so I can at least call  her by her right name. But as soon as I touched her she turned and punched me in my nose. She looked like she just killed someone when she saw that it was me and I chuckled.
"Why are you chuckling?" she asked.
"Because you look like you just killed someone and regretted it and thinking of that made me think of how you would look if you killed someone and regretted it after and try bringing them back to life"I continued laughing out loud while in the back of my mind I'm asking myself why I would say such a thing.
  She started laughing,"If I killed someone I definitely would not regret it because it would be for a good reason."
I can tell she regretted saying that but I like it.
"Can you please not go to the nurse or the principal I will get in trouble and I'm trying to stay away from trouble"She pouted.
"How could I ever say no to that face" I smiled back. She hugged me and I just felt like the only persons in a full room. Which reminded me,"Its my first day back to school and I have a bleeding nose I mean I had worst things but not on the first day of school." She pulled away from the hug and I immediately regret saying that.
"Oh right your nose umm...come on, I know a place where I can dress your nose, I get beat up a lot well not a lot but most times last year well not really most times last year b-"
"I'm Dwayne Onfroy and I'm from Puerto Rico."
She stared at me for a time that seemed forever to me. "And you are?"
"Oh um sorry I was just deep in thoughts my name is Aniyah Lancaster."
"I love your name its so unique."
"Thanks, we should get to the place to dress your nose by the way where are your friends."
"I only have one friend and she is standing right infront of me." Aniyah, my model, my friend started  to blush and she looked so cute.

We reached the "sacred place" to dress my nose she really knows how to do things medically. Where are her friends? Why was she alone on the bus.
"Where are your friends?"
"I don't have any, I had one but she betrayed me and now she bullies me except for today she was too busy gawking over you." She rolled her eyes, and I laughed. "Every lost is a gain, you have a new friend now and I promise I will never ever betray you."
*DING DING*
The bell rang and it was now time for class.
"Better head to class before the close all the homeroom doors, which class are you in?"
"Umm...I'm in class C."
"Oh me too Ill bring you and you don't have to worry we only come out of class for Art and P.E the other teachers come to us."
"That must be nice."
"It could be but all my bullies and my ex-bestfriend are in that class."She sighs.

We are in the class at the back and everybody heads are turning around looking on us well I'm not sure if it is us or my nose but I looked on Aniyah and she looks embarrassed and anxious so I touched her and she looks up at me and gives me a small smile and gets up and go to the bathroom.