Just to make this clear: Green is the guy, Blue is the girl.
Also, I want you to know the first few chapters are written poorly, and therefore I will rewrite them as soon as possible.

~Lion3queen


You just keep tugging, pushing, pulling on my little heartstrings.
Got me all tied up in knots anytime I see your face, oh it brings out, it brings out the girl in me.

I opened my eyes. The fatboy I was lying on wasn't in a very good shape according to my painful back.
I looked around for a second; In the left corner of my room my friends Red -a boy with spiky raven hair and a cap that you'd think was glued to his head since he never took it of- and Yellow-a short girl with blonde hair which was always tied into a long ponytail- were watching a comedy program.

I turned my head into the direction of the window. There stood Green, my best friend, leaning on the window and gazing at the visible mountain tops and forests. The soft wind was blowing his blonde spikes. It was a pretty relaxing sight, really. Too bad it was ruined by the cell phone in his left hand. He was busy talking into like some kind of maniac.
The sight would have been funny if I didn't know who the person he was talking to was.
I faced the opposite wall again.

Green was on the phone with Platina Berlitz right now. The richest, most popular, most beautiful, most talented girl of the school, who happened to be his girlfriend. Nobody seemed to care about the fact that she didn't even talk to you when you wore jeans that were less than 400$. She reminded me of one of the 'bitches' in teenage movies. I despised those movies, but trying to escape them was useless effort. Anyway, except for the fact that Platina's hair was raven and not the usual blonde, she totally fit the 'bitch' role. And another difference between her and the rich girls in movies, in the end, 'bitches' always lose. Platina always won. Always.
For example, take Green. He had been my crush for 16 years, and at the day I wrote a song for him to finally confess, he told me he was dating Platina Berlitz, who appeared to be his crush.
-And how ironic, for 16 years.

Don't know just how you did it, but you got me real good.
Hooked, line and sinker like I knew you could.
But you don't even notice, boy how I wish you would.

After he told me that, I stood there like an idiot, my guitar in my hands and with my mouth open. When he asked me what the guitar was for, I told him I was practicing for an act for the school talent show, which I wasn't even planning on doing. But hey, he told my friends and they all signed me in to do me a favour. Well, I guess that's what they wanted it to be.

Well, to get back on the subject.. Green was talking to her on the phone like this because she was mad at him for making fun of her new pumps.
It was just a joke, which his real friends would've noticed.
...Which I would've noticed.
I was there the moment he made that joke. Personally I thought it was funny. I only laughed harder when she ran away while shouting out all kinds of offenses at Green, but I guess that's normal in my case.

Oh, wait. Yes, I told you he's been my crush for 16 years.
Yeah, it's true. We've known each other since we were babies. Along with Red, we were like the three musketeers.
Yellow befriended us a year ago, when she moved here from Sinnoh and joined our class. She didn't make any friends for over a month, since she was shy, small and went red like a tomato every time someone talked to her.
So Red started talking to her. That was very easy, noticing how he was the nicest from all three of us. Not that Green and I weren't nice, we just sometimes said harsh stuff, without meaning to hurt others. Red didn't want to take that risk. So yeah, Yellow befriended us, and now we were the four musketeers... Kind of.|
Yellow later appeared to be unbelievably talented in math, so she started tutoring me and Red. Green was even better at math, since he was the smartest of our whole school... But despite that, his tutoring habits were zero.
Yeah, my childhood was peaceful. Well, if you don't count the 6 years I was kidnapped.

-Oh, wait! I didn't tell you that yet, did I?
Well, I was kidnapped when I was six. Just like that. All of a sudden, I lost everything: My friends, my parents, my posessions and my happiness...

That day I was walking home from Red's house. Red, Green and I had been playing hide and seek in Red's garden all day.
The weather had been beautiful.
Strangely, on the way home suddenly clouds had formed an enormous thick, grey layer in the sky, so that even though it was only 5 pm, it seemed like it was midnight. Not very long after that it had started raining. Not just rain, but pouring rain. My small legs were soaked, and wherever I went, the puddles were so deep that the water leapt into the rubber boots Red's mom had lent me, like she always did in case the weather changed like it just did. My house was pretty far from Red's and Green's houses, you see. While I was splashing through the puddles, I Suddenly heard another sound. Not the rain or the thunder, but a loud, low sound. Like the one a bumblebee makes.

I think I might be going crazy, because my heart is yours to have and hold or break.
How'd you get to be so close, and just so far away?

I looked up, and saw an enormous helicopter. It landed on a grass-land next to the path I was running on.
Suddenly a few men came out of it. I couldn't see their faces since it was too dark, but they were tall and from what I could see, muscled. I understood that running was no option, they would have caught up with me in a few seconds. The men took a hold of my arms and dragged me along with them. It didn't matter how hard I screamed, they wouldn't let go. I looked behind me at the small path. There wasn't anyone around who could help me and stop the men from hurting me and dragging me with them. All I saw were the dark forests and the wet grass-lands.

When we arrived at the place they seemed to be desperate to take me, according to the horrible stories they were telling each other about their boss, I saw other children. They didn't seem to be upset or want to escape. There was only one other person who wanted to escape, Silver, the youngest of the Masked Children.

Yeah, we were called after the masks we wore. Probably to stop other's from recognising us when we were stealing for our kidnapper, the Mask of Ice.
It could also be that it was just something he considered 'cool' or that he watched too many kidnapping movies.

Anyway, one day me and Silver managed to escape. I felt such sympathy with that boy. When we had escaped, I could finally take his mask of and look into the eyes of the boy I had developed such a brother/sisterly bond with over 6 years. Even though I could now see his whole face, I could see it was still the same boy that had been so happy 6 years back, the same boy who I loved so much, the same boy whose family was torn apart, the same boy-

...Who was now poking my shoulder.

I think he might be close to perfect, girls you know what I mean.
He's got a face straight out of a magazine.

I slowly opened my eyes, and saw Silver sitting next to me, while talking to me. I couldn't hear him of course, I was listening to music with my headphones turned on a little too loud, but judging from the look in his silver eyes he was pretty annoyed.
''Can't hear you!'' I told him, while closing my eyes again.

Gotta pinch myself to prove he ain't a dream. oh, oh o-

I opened my eyes, and frowned in annoyance. Silver had removed my headphones.
''I tried to tell you your friends left,'' He said in a low voice. ''They left after you had fallen asleep, and didn't want to wake you.''
''I fell asleep?!''
''Yep, and they told me you were snoring.''
I felt my face flush. That was so embarrassing...
''And oh yeah, Yellow asked me to remind you of the talent show tomorrow.''
''AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAARGH!''
''Shit.. I told Green I was sure you remembered. Looks like I owe him 10$.''
I didn't even hear what Silver was saying, I was too busy trying to get to my desk as fast as possible, and tripping over things while doing so.
''...A song... I need to write a song...''
I was breathing heavily and randomly writing words down on the paper in front of me.
Ok, I had to write a song in less than 2 hours, because I had to sleep early. That's a strange habit of me, if I'm too tired I can't sing. And I couldn't take that risk. Not after I found out Platina was entering this contest too.
Yeah, I told you she's the most talented person in the school, right?

I ment at EVERYTHING.