He's just a boy. Just a boy with a trouble past and a world that's been trying to change him. She's just a girl. Just a girl who wants to live life and a world she doesn't care too much about. Xavier's POV I don't understand her. She wasn't like anyone I've met before and that's saying a lot. I watched as she soaked in what was left of the sunlight as the sun went down, pulling at the grass from its roots. My whole life I've had someone try to change me or save me but her, she didn't even try. It's not that I wanted to be changed, I just didn't understand her. "Angel face," Xavier called. No answer as she continued to bask in the sun. "Ellie," still no reply. "Evangeline!" Finally she turned to look at him, "Yes Xavier?" Xavier thought for a moment, unsure if he really wanted to speak his thoughts. "Evangeline, you're the only person I've met that haven't tried to change me like I'm so broken puppy that needs saving, why?" She looked away, basking in the sun once more. It seemed as if she had already knew what he was going to ask and was just waiting for it. As if shes heard this question a million times. Finally, she sighed and turned to look at him, "I wasn't put on this Earth for my only purpose to come and save someone. I'm not a savior, it's not my job to pick up broken pieces. I just want to live." Xavier Jones is a 19 year old trouble maker who's whole life had people trying to change him. Evangeline, Angel or Ellie, is a 18 year old just trying to experience life without any boundaries.