1 Chapter One.

 " Run! Run!!!" He screamed but she was frozen one the spot. She could not understand what was happening or how it was. Everything was too sudden for. "Heather, run!!!" He screamed again and this time she moved. She moved as fast as her legs could carry her leaving a trail of blood that oozed out of her leg injury. Her vision was blurr due to her anxiety and uncontrollably tears. All she could hear was her rapid heart beat. 'Thump' 'thump' 'ba- boom'

  "Ba-boom""ba-boom""ba-boom" she sprang up from her bed. Gasping and sweating uncontrollably. Again, another haunted night. She shivered at mere sensations. Her mind and eyes were all over the place. It felt like her whole world was crashing down all over again. She hugged her knees and buried her head in tears. 'where are you...' she mumbled through the years.

 As expected only the most richest families afforded to take their children to Broadway Highschool. Teens that attented the school considered themselves privileged and distinguished. Everyone yearned for attention, everyone wanted to rule the school and have things go their way. Only few saw that as absolute nonsense. Among the few was Heather Melvin.

 Meet Heather Melvin, the young heiress of  V&M industries. Which it's worth is unbelievable. Her class was simple despite her bank account. Most girls were utterly jealous of the damsel. They envied the clear skin she possessed. Her slender legs and curvy figure. Her long black thick wavy hair. Her natural curled lashes that went beautiful with her dark eyes. Not to mention her plump baby pink lips. With all these, who wouldn't be jealous? Especially that she made no effort to be beautiful.

 Like every other day, Heather made her entry to school. Through the hallways like every normal person does, but for some reason, hers wasn't normal, not that she walked like a bride or anything but it just wasn't. How? Well with all the stares she got for something unknown reason. Eyes of different people, boys, girls, even the shameless janitor googled at her until he slipped. It was a very hard fall. 

All that meant nothing to her, she was sort of used to. She walked straight to her locker to get ready for class. Darn she wasn't in the mood for anyone today and some idiot just her to piss her off even more. He call himself the face of the school, in terms of boys. He claims to be the most the handsome. Okay good for you. But no, he just always is an idiot.

She was very focused on her locker, getting materials. She saw him approach her but ignored him. Dude go away was all written all over her but he just- 'sigh' she turned over to him. 'What do you want?' she asked in a very uninterested tone. 'Oh, you finally noticed' he gasped out of excitement and immediately composed himself, to look cool? Not sure, it was just pathetic.

  'I umm...' he stuttered nervously looking at her frank expression.'W-well um' ' if you have nothing to say then move aside' she cut the chase. 'No! I mean, I actually wanted to ask you out' 'Okay then' and she stepped forward to go but he grabbed her arm.' Wait! Please answer?' ' what?''the question?'' what question?'' the question I asked'' the wasn't a question''oh umm...well ok, Soo will?'' what?'' will u be my girlfriend?' he asked with so much hope in his tone and voice. 'What's your name again?' she asked 'Christopher!' He answered readily. 'Ohh, Christopher... that's nice' in thoughtful tone. 'Does that mean it's a yes?'' No'' what? Why...'' I don't like you' her tone was very simple. 'Hmmm... Christopher? Let go of my hand' she as she casually yanked her hand away. But before she left...' and yes don't ever touch me again' she half whispered and warned with a light smile.

She walked away without giving a dime. The guy made a fool of himself and everyone was happy. Right? Oh right the only person happy was sort of the janitor. He was sincerely happy that his beloved wasn't taken away from him. Asides that everyone else had a foul expression. 'Who does she think she is?''Christopher must be so embarrassed'' how could she do that?' Amidst all the murmurs, Heather walked without looking back at anything.

'Will you give up bro?' Charles asked Christopher who was enraged.' the chick will be mine by hook or crook' he sneered watching her disappearing figure.