Angel or Demon?

Since I was born, I always thought to hate someone you needed to know him. But when I grew up and went to in high school, I understood people just need to see someone to hate him. I was bullied because I was not as slim as the other, and the guilt didn't help me to eat less. I thought if I was bullied it was my fault, I thought I needed to try to be like everyone else to be happy, but I couldn't. The only happiness I had was my power as an Evo. When I opened a book, the characters came out of it and were alive until I closed the book. They were always nice to me, until him. He was not like the other, he wanted more than just bring a smile to my face, he wanted me. But he was just a fictional character who looked like a real boy who didn't even know I had ruined his life. Everything became a nightmare in just a few minutes because I thought I had brought my guardian angel to life, but he was just a possessive demon.