Chapter 1

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Once again, I wake up, take a shower, choose what I want to wear, eat and go to school. I'm tired of this life. It's the same routine every single day. I just need to escape life for some seconds so I started listening to music while walking to school. I live so close to school that I can only hear one music. Ugh. I get in class and I sit alone, again. I put my backpack on the table and just rest my head on the wall behind me until someone walk into the class.

???: Hey.

Teacher: Good morning class. This is Michael, take a sit.

He almost ran to my side. Why is he doing this? Maybe because he doesn't know me...

Michael: Hi, what's your name?

Me: ... May...

Michael: Not much of a talker ahah. Well, I don't know where is the cafeteria. Can you take me there after this?

Me: K. - What the hell?

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Someone grabbed my shoulder. I turn around and I see Michael.

Michael: Don't run away from me!

Me: Right, cafeteria...

We start walking through the hallway. After some minutes I say.

Me: K. Here it is.

Michael: Wait. Have a sit. - He said smiling.

Me: Sorry... I don't want to embarrass you. - I finally say.

Michael: You won't. We're not that different.

Me: Yes we are. I'm punk rock and I'm always alone. No one likes me. I'm depressing.

Michael: Well i think we are meant to be! Come with me. - He grabbed my hand and ran into a room.

He started to take is clothes off. I got confused about what was going on so I started to panic a little. Then I saw it. I could see it. He had the most beautiful green eyes, is hair was pure red, the clothes were into my style. I was standing still. My hand started to move all by herself. She only stop when she reached his tattoos and then i started to have control again but I didn't stop. I just kept going through his arms, chest, neck... It was absolutely perfect. My hand started to move to his mouth. My fingers touched is warm lips and I felt something under my skin. I started shaking. I look at his eyes and he was just staring at me like this wasn't weird at all. I felt is hand touching my cheeks, I felt them burning. Time stopped. I was so happy in years. I felt alive again. But then i wake up.

Me: Hm...

Michael: S-sorry.

Me: Don't. I should apologise. I just don't know.

Michael: I felt like I had someone... Sorry just...

Me: Well, I. I should probably go. Bye. - I turn around and I bumped my leg into a table. - Fuck.

I ran trough the hallway trying to escape from him. After some minutes I was home. Well I don't want to face him. I thought. I opened the door. I already know what is coming.

Mom: MAY JONES! GO BACK TO SCHOOL RIGHT KNOW!

Me: Hi mom.

I just wanna die. I embarrassed myself with some hot creepy guy, my mom just like to scream at me, my dad is gone again. I need friends... Wait. Michael maybe. I ran to school again not paying attention to what my mom was screaming. I got there and I saw Michael alone with is phone stuck on his face. I got closer to him to give him my phone number but the football team of the school just surround him and they started to talk like if they known each other for ages. I got hopeless and confused once again so I came home as slowest as I could. I hear someone calling my name but I didn't bother looking back but that person grabbed my waist and pulled me into a hug.

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