AN: Sorry my dear readers, I've been struggling with writer's block aka my worst enemy but now I'm cured and luckily I can update to satisfy your needs. :)

Like the cold breath of a grave, their threat seemed to cut my very soul. I didn't know what will happen to me after school and the clock ticking is driving me crazy. Why can't time just be frozen for just this one time? Why can't I be lucky enough this time to escape my inevitable death? Why god? Why?

I'm now at English class, just fifteen more minutes before I'm doomed, I can already see those death-like eyes, devoid of all emotions staring at me while beating the hell out of me…I can already feel the pain that's going to occur in fifteen minutes…fifteen minutes…it just kept repeating in my head like a broken in record until I was snapped out of my thoughts by Dak Griffin our principal's son…He was passing me a note…Why would one of the most popular guys at school be even talking to me?…Maybe it's some kind of a trick..Don't open the note James...Don't. My mind kept talking me out of this but my curiosity took the better of me so I opened the note.

Hi James :)

What the hell is going on? Why is he greeting me? Why did he even put a smiley face? Don't buy it James… Don't believe him, he might be helping the enemy…DO NOT TRUST HIM…Now just pretend that you aren't scared of him and reply to his note.

Not to be rude, but why are you talking to me? ….Yeah that sounded good so I gave it to him after making sure not to get caught by the teacher of course.

This might sound weird coming from me, but I kind of like you James...kind of like me? Fuck… How can he say that? What kind of mind game is he playing? He hates my guts…I should know. I recall him saying that on the first day I got admitted to this school…

Kind of like me? I recall you saying you hate me…am I missing something? Ha what are you gonna say to that?

Look James, I know you probably won't ever forgive me for treating you as badly as the three of them, but I'm really sorry. It hurts me to see you hurting…it kills me James. I can see sadness, fear and pain in your beautiful hazel eyes. Please James I beg of you to let me in, to let me love you. Be my boyfriend?

Oh my god…how could he say that?…Beautiful eyes! Love! Boyfriend! Sorry! …why is he doing this to me? Why do I have this feeling that I'm being played? He's obviously sincere… I should forgive him but being his boyfriend, how can I do that when I'm in love with someone else? …. Yeah,someone else who will never love you…shut up brain….

Honestly Dak I'm shocked, I mean up till today I thought you hated me with fiber in your being and now all of the sudden you're asking me to be your boyfriend and to let you love me. I just can't swallow all of this especially that I'm scared shitless now of what's going to happen to me later.

Great…the school bell… he didn't even get to reply to my last note and now I can't talk to him because I have to literally run to the death grip…

"James, Can I talk to you?" I heard Dak hesitantly ask…I really wanted to stay but…well you know the reason.

"Dak, I'd love to but I really have to go" I said in a hurry and even though I was shaking in fear I didn't even stutter…and with that I rushed to the door…but what he said next made my stomach turn to ice, the terror of somebody knowing about it held me like a vice-like grip.

"I know all about your secret James, I know about you being disowned. I know that you're the only heir to your mother's cosmetics company or rather were."

"H-How?" I didn't even realize I could still talk in this paralyzed state.

"Come on James, I'm the principal's son I know this kind of things. But don't worry. I will not use it to blackmail you or anything. I just want one thing from you." Of course, the principal knew about me thanks to my so called parents' connections….but you know what? Whatever I've been doing fine and he's obviously being honest with me…so I have nothing to be worried about, right?

"What do you want from me?" I've decided to play dumb but I was well aware of what he wanted.

"I said it earlier James, I want to be your boyfriend. I want you to teach me about love. I want you to show me that no matter how painful and suffocating it maybe, it will still be worth it at the end as long as we have each other." I really wish that Kendall was the one to say these beautiful things to me, but Dak now that I notice kinda looks like Kendall, I mean the blonde hair and the almost greenish eyes….but can I really fall for Dak when all I'm doing right now is comparing him to Kendall?

"I-I don't know what to say." I told him truthfully because I honestly didn't.

"Just say yes…please." Said Dak, with eyes practically begging for me to say yes….so I did.

"Y-Yes." I said stuttering…but saying yes didn't feel bad…it felt good…too good to be true.

"Really?" He didn't expect that…I can't blame him, I didn't see this coming either but you know what Dak, you got yourself a boyfriend.

"Really…but how can I know for sure that I can trust you Dak?" I'm really that insecure, sorry Dak you can regret asking me to be your boyfriend now.

"I will go with you." He said almost I soon as I finished my question, but what the hell is he talking about?

"Go with me?...Where?"

"To the ice rink…I will not allow them to lay a finger on your beautiful body anymore….Would that prove my love and loyalty James?"

"I guess it would."

"Good then…let's go…we're kind of late."

3rd's person POV:

It seems like a certain smart brunette was eavesdropping, but luckily for James he still doesn't know about his dark secret but he sure as hell knows about James and Dak being together.

"Fuck, Kendall is not going to like this." Mumbled Logan under his breath wishing he didn't have to be the bearer of really bad news.