A/n that is Arron but imagine him with black side-swept hair.
Misery's POV
With my heart shattered, I grab my skateboard and skate to school. I'm bawling the whole time. I was crying so hard I didn't notice when I bumped into something and fell off.
"Ow!" I scream.
"Oh god, are you okay?" A male voice asks.
"Yea. you must be new?" I say as I look up into the most beautiful eyes is ever seen. They were a brilliant green.
"Yea I am. I'm Gabriel by the way. you can call me gabe." Gabe says.
"Well, nice to meet you. The names jones. misery jones." I said with a wink, quoting James bond.
"Ah, a bond fan, I like you already." he says. I start to blush and I know it. I feel the heat rise up my neck throughout my entire face and ears.
"Why thank you. your the first person to acknowledge me without punching hitting or calling me a name." I say, flattered.
"Really? Why would someone do that to you. I mean look at you! Your beautiful.." He pauses, uh oh that's never good, "I bet you hear that all the time huh?" he asks me. don't judge me but I laugh so hard I look like a retarded seal.
"Hahaha that's a first! Everyone hates me." I tell him. he's in shock.
"Welcome to Westfield home of the bulldogs. you just met the entire town populations freak." he stands there in what I think is awe.Gabriel's POV
No. this can't be! This beautiful girl can't be the town freak.
"Would you like to know why?" She asks me, I'm so stupid that I just nod.
"Well it's my eyes, they're purple, and I'm unusual I guess. and I get beaten up alot. I don't know why I do, or even why I have purple eyes. I just do." she explains. for the first time I actually look into her eyes. she's right they are purple. wow, magnificent.
"Well, do you have any friends?" I ask her, finally finding my voice.
"No I'm always alone." she says slightly upset but the tone of her voice.
"Well then misery jones, purple eyed freak who rides skateboards and gets beaten and bullied by all, you now have a friend." I told her.
"Amazing." she muttered almost inaudibly. I think Im in love. yes, I, Gabriel Dakota Black, am in love.
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Misery
Teen FictionMisery; a cause of great distress. Misery jones is a seventeen year old girl, she's been diagnosed with depression and bipolar disorder. She is very lovable, yet they all hate her. Who, might you ask, are they? Well they are every student in West...