I stared my new day of school at a new school. I was not happy but one thing is that my crush ace is going there. I walked up and looked up. I love to write poems but mostly dark and sad ones. I was not used to no uniforms and always not used to having to work a phone. I was way early as usually and I sat on the steps before the doors were not even unlocked. I sat there trying to work a phone for the first time in forever. I felt someone walking on to campus.

Ace prov

I was walking up to campus feeling great but then I saw her. She was so pretty with her legs crossed on the steps and her make up always on point. She was just plainly beautiful. I walked to the bottom of the stairs as she looked up. Her blue green eyes looked up at me and they glowed just like always. H-hi, she said with a studder and stood up. To bad the popular girl was behind her and pushed her down. I know she is beat at home because you don't get a black eye from just going home and staying in your room for hours.

My prov:
I looked up and studdered like always. Then I felt a sharp pain in both my neck and back as I was pushed down the stairs and ran right into ace of course. Why me why today. I said as I looked down at the floor to ashamed to look up at him. I layed there then he picked me up and set me down on the bench. I looked up at him and tried to speak but nothing came out.

Ace prov:

It is okay I saw what happened and no need to thank me I am all always there for you but are you okay you flinch ever time I touch you. She nodded and stood up and smiled and started to walk away. I grabbed her hand and she slipped out of my grip. Wholy hell she was skinny and I just noticed that her clothes don't even fit right wow. I blinked and sat down thinking.

My prov:

Why did he grab my hand one thing I did not want to happen. Now he might worry about me and why I am so skinny. Damn. I walked into the school and walked to my locker. I opened it and saw a note. It was from ace. What the fuc.... Fudge. I caught my language before I said it all the way. I read it and my eyes widen. How did he know my locker number. How does he know so much I rarely talk to him.