To Our Friend, Zoey

Zoey Willow, a transfer student who came in Spring. Chocolate-colored hair that would cover her face and the deepest ocean-blue eyes. Yet, not once did she speak to anyone, let alone make any attempts to. She always sits by herself beside the window, never interacting once with the others since day 1 of school. Why is that?

I, Jaime Sawyer, childhood friend of Aidan Oakley and childhood friend of Jay Waverly. An obvious fact, since all three of us have been neighbors since the 1st grade. Now, as seniors in high school, we are rather carefree people, living life as any other 17 year old people would. What we didn't know were that our lives would change after meeting a certain individual...