Chapter One
Andrew sat upon his desk chair, staring at the dozens of papers that sat on the wooden surface. He runs his hand over a drawing. This drawing in particular was a drawing of a girl. Her chocolate hair laid on her shoulders, her deep green eyes shone with the happiness that was manufactured onto her face.To everyone, with the exclusion of Andrew, she looked like every other girl. But to the brown-haired boy, this was the only girl that mattered. The sun that lit up his solar system. The frosting to his cake.
Andrew knew her issues. They were the best of friends, (though he wished they were more), they told eachother secrets. They knew everything about the other. Andrew knew the scars that laid upon the sweet-spirited girls arms.
Andrew sighed, pushing himself up. He needed to get his mind off the subject of his unrequited love.
To his chagrin, Andrew would have to leave to school soon. He should be happy, he gets to see Naomi. But school is the place where most of his torture takes place. But we all have to go through torture for the ones we love, right?
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