Title: Ace in Heart Chapter: 4,
You know those days where you feel like you can barley get out of bed, well today is one of those days times a thousand! I thought that for once I was going to be noticed and it turned out that I was just another invisible person to Spencer. How could he pick some one so simple and not amazing, he deserves so much more.....or maybe he doesn't and his greatness was in my head the whole time.

Mocca walked in the cold morning air with her arms crossed to keep them warm. She let out a deep sigh and saw the air, like a puff of smoke come out of her mouth. Blowing harder so that it spewed out of her she began to remember when she was a little girl. Picturing a little her self running around on the school field with her friend Gail, puffing out smoke as they waved they're arms pretending to fly. They were dragons. In her clouded memories Mocca passed a boy who watched her all the way down the hall.

Shade was still turned in the direction that Mocca had come from, hoping she would come back with a wondering look thinking 'Who is he?', he turned around and almost fell over. Robby was standing right there mimicking Shade, his face cracked and he grinned, "What cha lookin' at?" Robby questioned. Shade glance back in Mocca's direction then shook his head, "Nothing just spacing out, Damn I'm tired!" Shade made a fake yawn then stretched his arms out.

Robby gave him a suspicious look, "Whatever man." then he turned around and shouted "Rachel! Why don't you come over here and give me a hug!?" to a girl across the quad. Rachel yelled back, "Fuck you, come over here and give me a hug you lazy ass!" Robby turned to Shade and shrugged then began to walk over to the girl.

Shade began to walk to his class, 'Mocca is so different from other girls here. I wonder what makes her hide from everyone?" he mused.

His thoughts were broken by an arm around his shoulder, "Hey!", Shade looked to see Tiffany at his side. "Oh...Hi. What's up?" he asked uninterested. "Well Guess what happened to Veronica?" Tiffany said not noticing Shade's tone. Shade sighed, 'Tiffany only cares about the drama in her little group of friends...' Shade moved his shoulder so that Tiffany's arm slipped off of him "Yeah?". Then across the hallway he saw Mocca and all of his attention was drawn to her, not noticing Tiffany babbling the whole time.

Mocca opened her locker and shoved her books into it, not caring weather it smashed her lunch because she wasn't going to eat it anyway. Still thinking of her childhood when every thing was so simple her ears perked to a loud voice over a-ways.
Standing there was Tiffany, "Oh my god! I mean can you believe that she cheated on Dean? I mean I thought they were going to break up or something but I never thought that She would CHEAT on him!" Tiffany said, Mocca felt a deep hatred in the pit of her stomach as she watched Tiffany chatter. Tiffany was standing next to a boy who until now she hadn't recognized; he was the boy who she had seen through the hole yesterday!

Mocca's chest felt stiff, he was starring right at her! She cept looking fighting the urge to run, the boy raised his hand and waved at her, "Hey!" he said, Mocca turned around there was no one behind her. Mocca turned back to her locker face pink and slammed it shut then walked away as quickly as she could with out drawing attention. 'Why am I running away? I was just heart broken about not being noticed and now I am running away!' Mocca felt terrible she stopped and leaned against a wall that was just around the corner. She huffed fighting back a deep sorrow. "Why do I have to do this!?" she said to herself and slid down the wall, she didn't care if the floors were dirty.

Just then she heard Tiffany's voice getting closer, 'he's coming!' she panicked then pressed her back close to the wall 'maybe he won't see me! I bet this looks funny!' she looked both ways making sure there were no on-lookers. Tiffany turned around the corner and Mocca squeezed her eyes shut, thinking what she knew wasn't true 'If I can't see him maybe he won't see me!' Tiffany's voice passed right by her, surprised Mocca's eye flew open.

There was Tiffany walking beside on of her friends, "Shade is so cute!" she squealed, "I'm going to make him mine!". Mocca realized that this was the boy who was Tiffany her before. The only person who had ever noticed her. Tears formed at the corners of her eyes, 'I've lost! I guess I'll be alone forever!' she couldn't help but cry.

Shade looked around For Mocca frantically, 'she looked right at me!' he had finally got rid of Tiffany and now Mocca was gone! He ran to the end of the hall "DAMN IT!" he hit the side of the wall bruising his fist. Just as he was about to leave he glanced down to find Big Hazel eyes starring at him widely. There sitting with tears streaming down her cheeks grasping her binder tightly was Mocca. Shade kicked his self, 'I must have scared the shit out of her!' he stood there awkwardly with his hand starting to trickle blood from. Mocca glanced at his hand then looked at him expecting to see him to walk down the hall.

But he didn't. Shade bent down and wiped under her eyelid, 'her skin is so smooth!' Shade then locked in place. He didn't know what to do he had just bent down and touched the girl that he barely knew! It looked as though Mocca didn't know what to do either and she began to blush.

Mocca looked at the stranger wondering what he inspired him to brush the tears away from her cheek. The boy had Black hair that hung in front of his face like Spencer's did only it wasn't as scruffy in fact it looked very soft. His Brown eyes looked like they were full of emotion, he was wearing a Jet t-shirt, straight legged blue jeans, and brown converse. His hand was still on her cheek frozen, they starred at each other for a long time; then he moved closer.

'What is he doing! Is he going to kiss me! I hope this isn't some sort of dare, or for a cheap feel....it probably is.' Just as his lips brushed against hers Mocca turned her face and said "I hope your buddies enjoyed they're selves." he pulled back and looked at her. "What?" his voice was kind but serious sounding still a little boyish, confusion showed on his face. Mocca looked down at the floor, "I'm sorry I ruined your dare but I don't like to be used." Mocca said flatly then stood up and walked to class just as the bell rang.