My Savior

Chapter 1.

I never would've believed to have found myself in this situation before, but right now this looks like hell, and the person in front of me, Hades.

His face was fuming with anger. His ears were red and so were his cheeks.

"Get out of my way," He growled.
"Why in the world should I? You get out of my way" I retorted.
"Ya know, if you weren't a girl, I would.." He ended abruptly.
"No, no. Please continue and enlighten me on what you and your sorry butt would do if I wasn't a girl?" I spit and crossed my arms over my chest.

"Cupcake, you wouldn't even want to know" He snorted.
"I do want to know, hurry up. I have important things to do other than talking to you" I pushed.
"Never mind" He sighed.
"Good" I said.

I put both hands on his chest and pushed him backwards, and surprisingly he layed sprawled on the floor.

"Bitch"
"Thanks for the compliment," I held my head up high and walked off to class.

But in reality, that hurt. But it couldn't have made my already messed up life any worse. I was used to people hurting me and calling me names. It was all I was familiar with.

I used to be in love with the concept of love. I loved showing my affection toward someone and them loving me back. And then hell broke loose. I never figured out the meaning of love. Just that love is a cruel thing. One minute your heart swells with pure happiness and one minute later it bursts into a million shards.

As I was walking away to math class, I made sure to blend in with the crowd. Not the popular people, but the boring ones. I shoved my mundane self into the crowd and made my self inconspicuous. I didn't need another encounter with a guy like him. He was the splitting image of those bad boys in those romance movies. Not like Edward Cullen or Jacob from those vampire novels. But more like the guys who wore the black leather jackets, black shoes, whose hands are always stuffed in his pockets.

His skin was as white as snow, his hair as black as feathers on a raven. His high cheekbones, and soft facial features. Most girls would faint at the sight of him. But then again, I'm not like most girls.

I would NEVER, EVER fall for a guy. Because I know that a concept like love is too good to be true. A concept like love is too complex in order to rely on. A concept like love, can break you. But there were those rare cases where, love gets you through life's many complications. But 99% of the time, you give your heart to someone, and when they return it to you, it's in lying in their palms in a million pieces. Pieces too small to pick up and glue back together. There was no remedy for a broken heart. I should know.

I pushed the door open, and when I peered into the class room, he was there. Bathing in all his glory.

Was I ever going to be free of this boy?

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Hey guys I know this is a crappy chapter. But I have a lot going on. My friend just go diagnosed with blood cancer, so I'm in a really low mood.

It took me a while to write this chapter.

Nothing really happens, but you finally get to meet Alex Gram, and get a teeny weeny glance at Winter's past.

Pls don't give up on this book just because of the occasional suckish chapter, just read a couple more chapters and if you don't like it then you can stop reading.

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