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NATE'S POV

*At School*

Once I walk through the door of this terrible high school, everyone turns into my direction. They all lean towards their friends to whisper into their ears. I know that they talking about me. They are talking about what happened to me at the end of the year.

" Just ignore it, they don't know anything about what happened"Sophia says while gripping on to my hand tighter. I look down at her face, and kiss her cheek.

SOPHIA'S POV

I stare dead into Nate's eyes, and just smile. He always made me feel special. He made me feel so special I didn't even notice. the people staring at us. I want him to be more than a friend, but does he.

*Skip to Lunch*

I get out of class, and don't see Nate anywhere. I go into the Lunch room to see if he is in there, and he isn't.

*DING DING*

Nate: Meet me outside on the football field.

Me: ????

Nate: just come on.

Me: Fine.

*At the football field*

NATE'S POV
I am sitting at the top of bleachers waiting for Sophia. I can't believe I am going to show her this. It is so personal, and how I have been helping me escape from.

SOPHIA'S POV
"Hey, Nate is everything ok"
" umm yeah it is. I just want to show you something that have been helping me get through you know......, just listen"
(Play song in media)
" Nate did you write this" i ask with tears in my eyes.
He just look down at his notebook hiding his face, by tipping his baseball hat, he nods. I look at him and give him a hug. That was amazing I didn't even know he could do rap like that. It fit his personality. This is the Nate I know and love. At this moment i just couldn't resist. I life his face up with my finger, and stare into his eyes. I she his tears slowly running down his face. I pull the hem of my sleeve, and pull it ove my hand, and wipe his tears. I pull him into a hug, and he drops his head into my shoulder. I feel his tears through my shirt on my shoulder. I feel his head drop into my lap. I rake my fingers through his short hair, and he just sit like this. Enjoying each others company. Not paying attention to the time. To the people around us or on the field. We were peaceful and silent.

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