First of all I wanted to thanks my friend Laon if it wasn't for her this story would not be here. Thank you a lot friend, she help me write most of the things so I hope all of you like it and for now is short but the other chapters will be more longer. And well leave me a review and see ya soon.

The sky was sad; it was like he knew the suffering and the melancholy of a broken heart. A small figure was laying down in a garden filled with black roses, She lay there holding her knees with her arms. Her dark magenta eyes were full of tears and her pink cheeks were stained by new and old tear tracks.

Then the school bell rang, forgetting her painful emotion for that moment she stood up, wiped away the tears with the end of the long sleeves shirt. She looked around her noticing the black garden and with a wing of her hand the roses disappeared.

Entering the classroom all mumblings and whispering stopped. She was the dark, the evil, the fallen, the emo; everything except someone. She sat in the final chair next to the windows her eyes focused on she could see the first rain drops falling; nothing, than that moment counted for her, even the news that the boring teacher was giving. When the chair next to her was taker, she either ignored it or didn't care, the thing that really counted for her was the rain outside and the moment she could get out of this classroom.

She bit a small gasp as a silky male voice interrupted her train of thoughts "May I see your notes?"

She threw her notebook in the floor without exchanging looks nor words, but apparently he wanted a conversation.

Chuckling a little he began lightly "Geez I'm sorry if I'm bothering you"

Still no answer.

"What's your name?" he tried again.

Nothing but the teacher voice responded.

"Cat got your tongue?"

"She doesn't talk." a blonde girl got near the new student.

The young teen gave a confused look to the girl next to the previous and returned his gaze to the blonde in front of him.

"So," He said working the next question. "She's mute?"

She rolled her eyes and scoffed "Of course not, silly she lives in her world" she said looking at the girl in the window before continuing "Nobody can get through that closed door."

"Is that so?" the teen asked amused.

"Yes. So stop talking about her and let's talk about you and me" she said winking her eye "My name's Stacey and yours?"

He gave her a cocky grin and said calmly "I don't have time for you, dear. Have it memorized." he said turning to the teacher.