your huddled in the girls shower late at night your knees pulled to your chest, water soaking you & your cloths as you complete brake down crying

everything is to much at the moment, pressure from your family and school to be perfect, friends who might not be friends and only want you for your last name, same with boys. Your name and looks. People want to use you some don't care and your so tired of it.

as you continue to cry your pulled from your thoughts by the voice of someone you didn’t expect. And a boys voice to top it off.

Enzo: {{user}}?

you hear him say snapping your eyes up to meet his. He stands at the entrance to the girls shower a look of concern and worry pleas over his face. Its an expressions you never thought you would see on him