Disclaimer: This was inspired by my favourite manga, Dengeki Daisy. I don't own anything, just my imagination. Enjoy my very first fan fic

Chapter One

"Here, Spencer. This is for you."

I reach out and took it. Confuse written all over my face as I look at the phone on my hand.

"Listen to me carefully Spence. If you ever feel sad or lonely or just need someone to talk to. You can always contact Lily with that."

"Lily? Who's that?"

"Someone who's kind and can always be by your side. I trust Lily will definitely come and help you."

"I'm not sure anyone can help me"

"Trust me Spence. Can you do that for me?"

"Of course. How can I say no to you?"

"Promise me, you'll give Lily a chance to help you with everything"

"I promise."

"I love you sunshine"

"I love you too Dad"

I woke up and look around the all familiar surroundings of my room.

Ugh that dream again. Why do I always dream that same dream over and over again? Maybe because that was the last day I saw my dad. He passed away a year ago. He died of lung cancer, ironically he didn't smoke. He gave me this phone to talk to someone named Lily. I didn't want to talk to some stranger I don't know but I made a promise with my dad and I didn't regret it. Lily is the only constant thing on my life right now. I can tell her anything and she doesn't judge me or make fun of me. She always makes me feel happy.

I get ready for school. But before I leave I flip my phone and sent a message to Lily.

"Good morning Lily. I'm on my way to school. Hope you have a good day."

Not a minute pass and I instantly got a reply.

"Good morning Sunshine. It's always good when I talk to you. Have a good day at school"

That made me smile.

I arrive at school and I see Kyla shaking and crying surrounded by Madison and her cheerbitches and they're laughing at her. I immediately run towards them. I step in between Kyla and Madison using my body as I shield Kyla just in time as Madison pours water at her. I turn around and see Kyla and I smile as I see she didn't get wet.

"Enough Madison why don't you leave Kyla alone?"

"It's her fault anyway Spencer. She knows the rules here. "

She means her rules. The cheerbitches being the popular kids created a little game they play. They select a freshman and make him/her their slave or plaything. This year, they select my best friend, Kyla Woods. Students around here are afraid of the popular kids so if someone was chosen they immediately isolate the plaything. Even the principal and teachers turn their heads and do nothing because most of the popular kids came from powerful families.

I turn around and see a bottle of water sitting on a table. I grab it and pour the water on Madison's head. Her cheerbitches looked shock and disbelief as I empty the bottle.

"How dare you do that to me? Don't you know who the fuck you're messing with? I don't care if your Glen's sister. Nobody as in nobody does that to me"

"I'm so tired of the games you play Madison. I'm not afraid of you."

"Well, you should be." Madison lift her hand and was about to slap me. All I can do is just close my eyes waiting for her hand hitting my face but it didn't.

Suddenly someone throws a tennis ball and hit Madison right on her face. "OUCH OW" Another ball "OW" and another "What the hell?" and another, hitting a cheerbitch everytime.

"You'll pay for this Carlin" Madison and the cheerbitches run away to take cover as a million, no I mean like 20 or so balls rain down on them.

"Bye Madison." I hear Kyla laughing and I begin to laugh. "What the fuck?"

I look around to see who has balls to stand up to Madison. (Pun intended) I see no one, oh well. I turn to Kyla. "Are you alright Ky?" She's still laughing.

"I'm fine Spencer. What the hell was that?"

"Don't look at me. That wasn't me."

"Well duh. Anyway, let's get you cleaned up."

She takes my hand and leads me to the nearest bathroom. I dried myself up. I flip my phone and write Lily a message.

"Dear Lily, its Spence again Thank you for always worrying about me but I'm fine, actually I'm doing a lot better. I don't have problems. I'm having fun with my friends. Today is a good day."

"Dear Spencer, that's good to hear but I don't believe you don't have problems everybody does. I know this is a difficult time in your life and you're struggling, I just hope you don't overdo yourself. I'm worried but know that I'm always watching over you."

I can't help but smile as I stare at her words.

I'm always watching over you.

A/N: So, tell me what you think.