Felix gripped her hand as they entered their first day of twelve grade. All the other students were bustling with energy and talking 19 to the dozen.
Lyla and Felix on the other hand shuffled their feet staring at the ground.
He gave her hand a squeeze and whispered,” We are going to be okay,”
A few boys laughed saying,” who is that freak talking to?”
Felix ignored their comments and focused on the beautiful blonde girl before him.
They kept walking to his new locker as the students stared at Felix, for, he was the only one who saw Lyla at all.