Simon:

It had been this way ever since we was eleven. When the Mage found me and gave me a spot in Watford. I think he was being sorry and gave me a place, but he told me that my magic drew him to me, which I think is a load of bullocks. Baz teases me about it sometimes, it didn't bother me that much… I think. I mean he is practically an orphan too, except his dad is still in the picture. But it isn't the thought that Baz was an orphan it was the fact he was undoubtfully evil. And a vampire. And whatever else comes with being evil.

We was finishing up class and I looked up to find Baz still looking at me. You can see in his eyes that he has evil intent when he looks at me. He wants to kill me because I'm stronger than him, I'm better then him in something.

"What are you looking at?" I ask as I stand up.

He instantly looks away, almost as if embarrassed. What is there to be embarrassed about?

"Nothing." He said quickly. Too quickly.

Now that had really risen my suspicions, he IS plotting. I have to tell Penny. Or maybe Agatha. Yeah I'll tell Agatha.

Agatha is my girlfriend, of three years or so. I don't really know, I don't keep count. I know she does. Anyway, shes this girl with long golden hair and the lovliest pale skin you'll ever see on a person. She was much different the Baz, but sometimes they can be so alike its scary.

I choose to ignore him and walk out of the room. I can feel his eyes watching my back as I leave.

Agatha:

I see Simon walking towards me and I sigh. We've been together for three and a half months and I honestly don't feel anything for him but love for a friend. I've wanted to tell him but.. I knew he loved me and he wasn't nessicarly boring.. I just.. found I liked someone else. Named Baz. He'd hate if he knew I didn't like him anymore and fancied his enemy. He'd find it like a stab in the back. I knew I'd hate it if I found out he liked Trixie.

Simon came to me, his blue eyes narrowed in a way that I knew what the reason why he was coming to me . Baz. Those two had the strangest relationship but at the same time it was understandable why both acted how they did.

He sighed and plonked down next to me and leaned to kiss my cheek. I cringed slightly but let him. I don't think he noticed that him kissing me felt a bit…wrong.

"It so annoying," he started. He always starts like this when hes talking about Baz. It almost makes me want to defend him. He isn't annoying… hes just misunderstood.

"What is Simon?" I ask like always.

"BAZ!" he yells. "Baz is an annoying prick and he relishes knowing that he annoys me. Like today, we had four subjects together which were were all paired for and through all of those lessons he would stair at me. Like … like he wanted to cut me and put me on his palte for dinner. It was just unsettiling you know? Have you ever felt that … weird feeling of someone just looking at you for long. Let me tell you it isn't nice. Anyway, he would just stare at me, and made me do most of the work, and we would get in trouble because , you know, it's a team work thing and baz would just laugh and satre at me more. Its sooooo annoying."

He said all of that without taking a breath. Sometimes… Simon is annoying.

Baz:

Hes so unintentionally hot, and sometimes I find myself just thinking of him out of the blue. I tried to deny it sometimes, that I was in love with an idiot with golden curls and unremarkable eyes, but the more I resisted the fact, the fantasies became harder and harder to escape. I've caught myself touching myself to the thought of Simon. And I think that's when I was pretty sure I was in love with him. I mean no one touches themselves to the thought of their bloody roommate too they?

I sigh and look up at my celing. I thought about running away with him sometimes. Just steeling him in the middle of the night and keeping him to myself. It was risky which I never went with my thoughts. They would get me in trouble. I laughed gently. What was it like being in love with a girl? Would it be just as hard? Just as painful. If they were like Simon Snow. I would believe they would be just as difficult to get. I always knew I was gay. Beforei met Simon, I had a crush on a boy in my class . I always denyed itm, staying in the closest until I was eleven when my father caught me watching gay porn. The most humiliating moment of my life may I add. It isn't very easy hiding things in the Grimm-Pitch family. Especially your sexuality.