Adam walked slowly out of the loud congested school opening him up to the cool fresh air. He took a deep breath as he began to walk down the smooth cement steps of the school. He was thinking about this moment all day. To see her again, Fiona, and her beautiful eyes and wavy brown hair, to let her sweet perfume of lavender caress the inside of his nostrils as it made its way into his system

He remembered seeing her yesterday sitting on the steps waiting for her cab looking as beautiful as she always does. He remembered as the words slipped out of his mouth, telling her that Drew, his step-brother, really was a good guy and that she should give him a chance. Though he didn't truly rue the words that he had spoken that day, he did partly wish that she wouldn't become too interested in Drew. For though he knew that she was far out of his league, he wanted to try to attract Fiona's attention and become more than just friends, if you can even call the relationship that they had now friendship.

The metal door opened slowly behind Adam snapping out of his thoughts. "Oh hey Adam," Fiona stepped out of the school a small black coach purse hanging off her shoulder.

"Hey Fiona," he replied, he stepped down to a lower step turning around, then brushed his hand through his dark brown hair, "What happened cab late again," he sat down.

It was silent for a moment as Fiona moved down to sit with Adam on the cold cement; she slid next to him, now only a few inches away. Adam looked in surprise at their closeness, making Fiona move back a little putting more space between them. "Sorry, its kind cool out here you know just wanted to create a little body heat," she crossed her arms over her chest."

"No, it's cool," Adam replied, Fiona slid over to where she originally sat," So, anyway you didn't answer my question. Is your carriage late, Princess, "he nudged her in the shoulder softly.

She laughed. "No I stayed late for Fashion Club….turns out that it wasn't today so was about to call for one when I saw you. I wanted to ask you something." She tilted her head to the side looking into Adams green eyes. Adam couldn't speak for a while, his mouth became dry and his heart began to beat too fast inside his chest.

Finally her eyes released its hold and Adam was able to speak again. "Cool…..what's up?"

Fiona continued to asked the question, slowly letting the words run out of her mouth. "Why are you so nice?"

Adam furrowed his eyebrows at the question. "Wha…what do you…?"

"Why are you so nice to me in particular? I mean….I'm sure that you must have heard about how I was snooty last year and a drama queen, full of myself. Why aren't you like everyone else or even every other boy who only talks to me because of my looks rather then who I am? "Fiona knew it was a weird question to ask. She should be happy that she has someone who she can talk to openly and not worry about being judged or even just gawked at. But she wanted to know Adams true intentions, why did he care.

Adam put his head down and looked as his hands then back at Fiona. "Because I think every person needs a friend. Every person needs that one someone who they can just…relate to. And I want to at least try to be that person. And if I can't be then I would at least like to be your friend." Maybe even more than that.

Fiona smiled her bright porcelain white teeth showing for a single moment then was hidden behind her red rose colored lips, but she was still smiling. "You're so sweet," she leaned in, hugging him tightly." Thank you."

Adam smiled blushing. "You're very welcome"

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Pleeaaseee Review. Should I continue this is my first fanfic ever so thnx guys and also need some ideas. : )