***UNDER EXTREME EDITING*** Onyx Johnson has been torn down so many times she just wants to give up. Her life at school is hell and her life at home is no better. Her only escape is threw her love of music and drawing. Onyx keeps to herself, only because of her bitchy stepsister that thinks she's better than everyone. Onyx thought about giving up and letting go many times, but those thoughts were put to a stop when he came into her life. The walls that were built to keep people out were torn down within moments it seemed

"So," He said. "Are you always this mysterious?" His eyes full of curiosity under a dark mask. "That depends." I crossed my arms and narrowed my eyes at him, "Are you always this nosy?" He blew out a little bit of air through his nose and smiled, "Touché." "And I'm not mysterious." I added. He tapped on my own mask, "Who are you then?" I swatted away his hand. "And if you're not mysterious," he continued, "then what are you?" I rolled my eyes, "I'm a runaway princess from the land of far away." I put a finger to my lips, "But shh, it's a secret." He chuckled lightly. "You didn't answer my question. I kept my mouth shut and didn't say anything. He honestly can't be serious. There's no way that I going to tell him something like that. Like dude, seriously? "You know," he said casually, interrupting my thoughts, "Secrets don't make friends."