It is now morning.

I wake up and look over at Trace, his hair, his face, his body, his personality, he's so perfect. I wonder, why can't I be perfect why can't everybody be perfect except for him. we've known each other since we were little but how come I never really noticed it until now?

He wakes up and catches me staring at him. I quickly look away turning red.

"Good morning." He says.

"g-good morning." I reply.

I turn to face towards him again and my face is back to normal.

"What were you staring at?" he asks.

"uh, um, you, I guess." I say timidly.

"what for, there's nothing to look at?"

"Well of course there is, your perfect."

"No Kastle. I'm not perfect." He seems a little frustrated.

"Yes you are and I'm not you know that." I insist, yelling a little.

"Ugh, stop it Kastle! Stop calling me perfect and don't you ever say that about your self your perfect to me!" He yells and this scares me a little. But then processing what he said I blush a little.

I get teary eyed and he calms down, he pulls me into a hug and I start to cry into his neck. He strokes my hair trying to calm me down.

"Kastle i-I'm sorry."

"No its OK I'm fine now."

"well go get dressed we have school."

"OK." I get dressed in the bathroom and throw on my usual clothes; skinny jeans, a black t-shirt with a metal band that nobody probably even knows about, my wallet with a chain attached even though were not allowed to wear chains at our school, and my make up is the same just eye liner. I have snake bites and I have two piercings on my ear lobe and two on my cartilage. (piercings are cool and all but some times they're a pain in the butt)

I walk out and trace is waiting outside.

"Come on lets go." I said.

I start to walk out the door but Trace grabs my arm and pulls me into a hug.

"I'm sorry I shouldn't have yelled." He whispers into my ear. He kisses my cheek and releases me from his grasp.

He and I make our way to the truck and I remember that I left my backpack at Miranda's house, I stop and remind Trace. He sighs and drives me home but on the way there I get a bad feeling in the pit of my stomach.