Fatal Love

•°•Prolouge •°•

8th Grade.

∆°∆ Juliana's P.O.V. ∆°∆

It was my first day of school in a new state. Everything was so different. The people, their accents, and the clothes they wore. Everyone was dressed to impress with brand new shoes, crisp pants and well ironed shirts. I on the other hand had on a very wrinkled shirt, faded jeans that had holes in the knees, and a pair of rag-tag converse.

"Go on," my mother pushed me, as I was just staring at everyone and their top notch clothing.

"Erm.. Okay," I said as I looked back at my mother, "Bye mom, love you."

"Love you too darling. Now go!"

The car engine roared to life, and with a squeak of the tires, she was gone and I was left standing there in the dust cloud. I coughed a few times and began walking towards the school doors.

I could feel everyone's eyes burning holes in the back of my head. Judging me. I tried to shake it off, but all I could hear were the whispers. I fastened my pace and ran into the school doors only to be knocked down by a tall, slender figure.

"Oh! I'm sorry! Really sorry!"

"It's fine, really," I said as I looked up. I took in his appearance. He had brown hair that was ruffled slightly with brown eyes to match. His clothes were in slightly better condition than mines, and h-

My thoughts were cut short when he asked me, "Are you uhm.. New here?"

"Y-yeah.. You?"

"Yup," he awkwardly said as he rocked back and forth on his heels, "Wanna go find the main office together?"

I smiled up at him due to the height difference.

"Sure thing."

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I walked beside him as we searched for the office. Man he was gorgeous. "So, you from here?" He asked with a smile so bright it was blinding. "Um..No,actually, I'm from Georgia." I said with my voice breaking because of the brisk cold air illuminating in the halls."Are you cold ?" He asked me in a concerned tone. "Just a bit " I said not trying to sound needy . All of a sudden, he takes the dark gray hoodie tied around his waist and places it on my frail little shoulders. " There you go . Better now?" He said in a tone that just made my heart melt. " I didn't even get your name" I said in a light laughing sort of manner." Charlie. Charlie Adams." His words rolled off the tongue ever so elegantly. " I'm Julianna" I said to him.

After awhile we found the main office and got everything sorted out. We said our goodbyes and headed separate ways. At that moment I realized I still had on Charlie's jacket. I felt in the left pocket and I found a note. I the note read:

Julianna,

Your beauty is beyond any compare.

I'd love to get to know you better. Call me sometime.

- charlie

And at the bottom of the paper I saw a phone number. Better yet,

Charlie's phone number...