Chapter 1

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Bianca's POV

You see how I always walk around with my hood on? Because I am a demon, property of Satan, abused, suicidal, and of course, my parents left me with a shit load of scars. Some of them were from bullies and myself. I despise attention from others, that is, until I met someone that actually cared about me. He was my fallen angel. Obviously, I better get to the explaining of how I met him then.

It started when I had just shut my locker and re-adjusted my glasses and hood. I had already walked into class and didnt realize someone was staring at me. He had sky blue hair, magneta eye color, and a vest with a long sleeve shirt under. I was of course drawing in my notebook while listening to music. I didn't bother to look up until he walked over to my desk and looked at my notebook. "You draw nice.." he said in a whisper. I jumped, almost falling over in my seat "Thanks." I continue to draw until Mila walked into the room.

"Aaassshiieeeee!~" she said. I guess the boy in front of me was named 'Ashie'. He tried to ignore her "Oh dear mother of god.." well that didnt help until he was tackled out of his seat and was pinned down to the floor. "Did you miss me?!" Mila was hugging him tightly. "I dont even like you Mila so get the hell away from me.." he pushes her off. The teacher had walked in and yelled at the two to take their seats. I lowered my music after the commotion and continued to draw, not giving a fuck about my grades.

Ash was still staring at me, as the teacher announced my name in front of the whole class. "Let's all welcome the new student, Ms. Bianca Sanity." He said with a smile. "I was afraid that would happen.." I mutter as everyone turned their heads to face me. As I said before, I despise attention, so I adjusted my hood so it couldn't show my eyes or face, mainly to hide my demonic features and scars. The bell had rung already, as everyone left the room for lunch. I decided to go outside to continue my drawing.

Ash's POV

So, during lunch period, I followed Bianca outside. She was sitting alone by a tree, still drawing and was blocking out everyone and everything while listening to music. I sat in front of her again and waited for her to look up. A few minutes later, she looked up and jumped "S-shit! How long were you there?!" I shrugged "I been here since the beginning of the period I guess." She lowered her head to look at her notebook. "Not talkative much?" I asked her. She shook her head "I just dislike attention for a reason." I tilted my head a bit "Dont wanna say why then?" Again she shook her head. The final bell rang indicating the day was over, so she stood up and walked home. I decided to secretly follow her and talk to her, y'know, to know her a little more. 'Well, I better get going..' I thought, hopefully she wont notice me that is.

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