This orange haired boy seemed nice but- oh what bullshit I'm talking! Of course I won't escape into reality with this dude. I don't even know him or his personalities and traits! What if his attitude is about to change? Nope! I want new friends. Friends that understand the bullshit I'm trying to handle right now.

I turned and ran away from Dani without a word but before I could escape into the swings all by myself, two hands swept on my body and I looked up to see this handsome guy whose skin looked pale and peachy. He had gorgeous black hair whereas Dani had this super messy orange hair. I had pink hair colour which was okay because it made me feel or look like I was a princess and everybody here loves a princess.

My mind was going crazy and my thoughts were soon on this guy who rushed to rescue me from that crazy Dani boy. He smelled like strawberries and I couldn't help but look at his adorable face. He wasn't smiling though as hot boys never really do smile. They rarely ever smile in fact which was okay to me. I was fine with that, really of course. I too never smiled. Well I did often when I was near my friends.

As I was in the arms of an unknown guy, my mind drifted off to the dream lands and happy home of my cotton candy palace. Everything was pink. Even the clouds! My dreamland. It was here, calling me. That voice.

"Ivanston..."