Hey you guys I know I haven't been on a while, but I wanted to post this story which came to me awhile back I just never finished it till now, but hope you guys like it R&R please thank you, very much appreciated :)

Jade's POV:

My whole life was surrounded by hatred, until I met him.

He was something different, he was something special that I cannot explain.

My parents were always on my case about how I dressed, my makeup, every little detail I did wrong.

Nobody at school would talk to me because they say that I'm "Scary".

My only forever friend is Cat Valentine.

I was always a good actor and singer as far as I can remember from my past.

Singing has helped me through thought times growing up. I found this as a positive outlet to deal with my depression, but there was a period where I started to cut and I still do. I just can't stop it's an addiction which I have no control of for some reason. It was during 8th grade when I first did it.

Now it's the beiging of my junior year at Hollywood Arts. Everyone basically knew everyone and everyone here had a talent or a weird kind of talent, but it was still a talent.

My morning wasn't the best it has ever been this is basically a normal day for me; My parents argued like every other day, my mom left the house in the morning I'm not sure if she's coming back or not. My dad on the other hand is a very alcoholic man. He yelled at me to come downstairs so I did and so since he was yelling at me I yelled back and it didn't end well. My father lifted his right arm and slapped the crap out of me

"Don't you ever talk to me like that ever again" He said as I cupped my right cheek, gave him a glare, grabbed my bag and left.

The only thing getting me through the day was going to the first day of school and my favorite class is my acting class with Sikowits.

"Jadey! Guess what!" Cat said with a shriek as she made her way to me and hugged me.

"What" I questioned.

We have a new student in Sikowits class this year and he's Canadian" Cat said.

"Great" I said and with that Cat skipped away and went to go talk to Robbie.

Great, this is all I needed a new student that is Canadian. I in general don't like people, but I just plainly hate Canadians. With their fancy fake accent and perfect families, I thought to myself as I walked into the classroom.

I sat don in my usual seat from the past years here at Hollywood Arts. No one ever sat in the chairs beside me on both sides. Cat occasionally would sit beside me, but she's usually sitting in the front of the class with Robbie.

Skowits finally walked in announcing that we have new student.

"Come on in" Sikowits said signalizing for the Canadian to walk in.

I turned around to look at the door as he walked in. I saw a semi tall guy with black pants and a white t-shirt on and a type of silver necklace on with flowy jet black hair.

I couldn't help but stare.

I examined him from head to toe until his big creamy brown eyes and my icy blue eyes met and I couldn't help but just smile.

I hope you guys like it :)

Please read and review please.

Not sure if I should continue it or not. I guess it will depend on you guys :) Thanks Bye!