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I woke up and looked at myself at the mirror. I was a mess. I had bags under my eyes and it looked like I hadn't sleep in days. I hid it with make up the best I could and finished getting ready to go to school.

My mom offered me a drive, but I decided against it. I went walking. I just felt like I needed to think a little bit.

I usually would just think about random stuff, like why is the sky blue, but today I had other things to think about. Like why my stomach had bee hurting, like why I always felt like there were butterflies flying inside it and why did I feel kinda sick.

Maybe the reason why I had been feeling weird things was because I was sick. Perhaps everything would stop if I started taking medicine or something. I would find out when I get there. The school nurse was very sweet. We were great friends, so she would probably know what was wrong with me.

As I walked across the streets I could see the cars moving, the birds singing and the sky was more beautiful than it have ever been. I tried to focus on this little things, that always could distract me, but today nothing could. Everything in my mind was around my friends. One specific friend though. Robbie Shapiro.

We had first met ten years ago. I remember that day as if it was only ten years ago…

Flashback

I was at school and some kids passed trough me and started laughing.

"Hey, look guys! It's the weird red headed girl!" A boy said and everyone laughed along with him.

"What's that supposed to mean?" I asked, and they only laughed more.

"It means that you're a weirdo. Haha. You have no friends and no one likes you!" A mean girl said, laughing. A felt tears falling from my eyes.

"Why are you being so mean?" I asked crying.

"Aw the little baby is crying! You are so pathetic!" The kids laughed while I cried even more. I stood up and ran away from them.

Maybe they were right. I had no friends. That thought made me cry harder. I sat on a bench on the park and cried my eyes out, with my head on my knees.

I heard someone clear his throat. I didn't look up. It was probably another kid that wanted to make fun of me. I felt someone tap my shoulder.

I turned to look at the person. It was a guy. His hair was all messy and curly and he wore glasses. He was looking at me as if he was a little embarrassed. He looked cute.

"Huh, why are you crying?" He asked, shyly.

"No one here likes me. They think I'm weird." I said, and he smiled. He did have a great smile.

"Oh… Well, I'm sure you are a nice person." He said, and sat next to me.

I stopped crying, and offered him a small smile. "Really? You think so?"

"Yeah. You shouldn't care about what they say." I smiled.

"Maybe you're right… Who are you anyway?" I asked.

"Oh, I'm new here. My name is Robbie Shapiro. My name is actually Robert, but call me Robbie." He stood out his hand. I shook it. We both smiled.

"I'm Cat Valentine. Well, my full name it Catherine, but no one calls me like that, so it's just Cat."

He grinned. "Cool, I love cats!" He said. "Oh, me too!" I replied.

"Hey, Robbie, do you wanna be friends?" I asked. He gave a shy smile.

"Sure." He answered. I couldn't help but grin. I had a friend now. There was actually someone that didn't judge me and hate me like everybody else, and that thought made me happy. He opened his bag and took a lollypop out of it. I stared at it in awe.

"Do you want? You can have it, it's okay." He handed me his lollypop. I smiled.

"Yay! Candy!" I opened it and it was really good. "Thanks Robbie."

"It's alright Cat. I just hope you're feeling better." I nodded and he smiled. I smiled back.

I really liked this boy. I felt like we were gonna be good friends. He was nice, and something about him just made him different from the others, and I liked that.

End of Flashback

That scene had been passing through my head this week. I didn't know why. Also, there was another moment we had that just didn't seem to get out of my head. It was last year.

Flashback

"Please Jade go with me to this party, please…" I pleaded. I really wanted to go to that party. It was like the best party in the whole year, but only older people were going. I wanted Jade to take me there, but she, as stubborn as she is, didn't want to.

"I said no." She repeated. "Pleease Jade… I wanna go… Pleease…" I kept insisting.

"We're not going to a house full of drunk bitches and assholes." She said, crossing her arms. "Why not? It's gonna be so much fun." I said.

"What is gonna be so much fun?" Rex asked, as he and Robbie walked in.

"Hey Robbie! Will you take me to Ashley's party? Pleease?" I asked, touching him slightly in the arm.

"You mean, the party where there will be lots of drunk people dancing and a bunch of older assholes?" He said, concerned.

"See? Robbie will go with you. Bye." Jade said, and walked off. Robbie looked a little nervous.

"Cat, I don't know about that. There are a lot of jerks there. What if something bad happen?" He asked. I rolled my eyes.

"Nothing is gonna happen because your going with me." I said simply.

"No I'm not going and neither are you." He ordered.

I gave him a puppy dog face.

"Is nine thirty okay?" He asked.

*At the party*

Robbie didn't want to dance, so he sat on a table. I went to the dance floor, where lots of people were dancing, most of them drunk. I didn't drink a lot, only a cup or two.

After like one hour, I was tired of dancing, so I went to grab another drink. At my way, an older boy approached me.

"Hey babe." He said and got closer to me. His breath smelled like beer. It wasn't hard to tell that he was drunk. He tried to put his arms around me, but I pushed him away, telling him to get out of here.

"I want you, pretty little red head…" He put his arms around my waist and pressed me against his body. I tried my best to free myself from his grip, but he was just too strong.

"Let go of me!" I yelled, but he didn't listen.

"Why don't we go to a room upstairs?" He asked, and I tried my best to move, but I couldn't. He held my arms tight.

"No! Let me go!" I shouted, but it was all in vain. He now stopped smiling, and looked at me with a serious look on his face.

"Look, I want you, and you are giving me what I want, understand? Now shut up." The guy ordered, and I felt a tear fall from my left eye.

"No!" He held my arm really hard, and the harder I tried to move, the harder he pressed himself against me. He started dragging me upstairs against my will. I just screamed for him to let me go, witch he didn't.

Suddenly, I heard a voice. "Hey, she told you to let go of her your asshole!" That was Robbie. I sighed in relief.

The guy turned. "Oh, and who are you to tell me what to do?"

Robbie looked at me. "I am her boyfriend! Now let go of her! I said NOW!" He shouted, but the guy didn't move a muscle.

Robbie punched the guy right in the face, really really hard, so he fell on the floor, unconscious. I was so shocked that my jaw dropped to the floor.

Robbie placed one of his hands on my waist and the other held my hand. He dragged me away from the house and to his car.

"How did you do that?" I asked, holding his hand. It was soft, and I liked holding it.

"I have no idea." Was his answer. I giggled, and he smiled.

"Thanks Robbie." I looked in his eyes. "No prob. I told you we shouldn't have gone here."

He opened the door for me as always (isn't he sweet?) and we got into the car. "So… You're my boyfriend, huh?" I asked, teasingly.

He blushed. "Well… I just said that so he would let go of you."

I blushed. "If you say so…"

End of Flashback

That was a good memory. Robbie saved me from a drunk guy. I wonder what he would have done to me if Robbie hadn't stopped him…

In a matter of seconds, I could see the school. I walked in. I didn't see any of my friends there yet. It was very early. So, I went to Karin's office.

I opened the door and there she was. She was a cute old lady. She had a pretty blonde hair and green eyes.

"Hello Cat, it's nice to see you here." She said and stood up to give me a hug.

"Hey Karin! It's nice to see you too!" I smiled.

"So, why are you here, sweetheart?" She asked and sat on her chair.

"Well, something weird is going on with me and I was hoping you could cure it."

She looked at me. "Well, that's my job. Now describe what are you feeling. Are you with a headache again?" She asked.

"Well, no. It's not really a headache. But is like my head is spinning, I don't know. My stomach feels funny too, like there are butterflies flying inside it. Also, sometimes I feel pain that hurts really bad, but sometimes it's a good kind of pain. And I'm very confused this days. Sometimes I feel happy, but others I feel sad, and sometimes I try to breath normally, but I just can't. My heart is beating really really fast, and I think there's something wrong with my whole body, because whenever I touch this guy, it feels like the place is burning." I explained. She was smirking the whole time. "Do you know what's wrong with me?"

"Well, Cat… I think I know what your problem is." She said and I smiled.

"You do?" I asked. She nodded.

"Yes. But, unfortunately, there is nothing I can do about it." She was still smiling. I frowned. "Why not?"

"Because there is no medicine that can cure what you are feeling." Her voice said, and my mouth hanged open.

"AM I GONNA DIE?" I shouted , and she laughed.

"No, sweetie. You are not gonna die. I'm just saying that what you have is not something curable. You'll have to deal with it." I gave her a questionable look. "You know, you are not the first one that feels like this. There are other students that already came and told me they had the exact same thing. I explained to them what they had, and that there is no cure for it." I sighed in relief, now knowing that other people had that too, so I wasn't crazy or something.

"Well, so, what do I have? What is wrong with me?" I asked. She took off her glasses for a second, and then answered.

"You're in love." Were the words she said. My jaw dropped.

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