The new boy was a stereotype, at least at first sight. What will happen when he meets the only openly gay kid at school. Is he really as stereotypical as he seems? This is the story of a not so stereotypical love triangle.

"Please! Just show me your scars" he pleaded in the harsh weather as thunder boomed. "No! You don't care" I shook my head. "Laura! Listen" he yelled. "I care more then I can express! Just please, show them to me" he whispered softly. I shook my head and bit my bottom lip as rain poured on the two of us. I looked down and whispered one word. "Why?" He leaned my head up. "So that I can see how many times you needed me when I wasn't there" he whispered as a tear fell from his eye. I looked up at him and wiped it away as he wrapped his arms around me. "Ross you were always there. You just never helped" I whispered. "That was because I didn't know how. And now I do" he leaned down. I leaned up and met our lips, my eyes fluttering closed. This... this is perfect. All because of my scars.

book of raura one shots. i'm gonna hit some nerves so be ready for some ultimate feels. yep. i said it. and if your a raia shipper don't read anything i write cause i don't ship raia, never have, never will. and everything i write is raura so yeah.