Being the only kid at school with a scholarship felt good on theory, but people saw you as just a nerd, something that wasn't even worth their attention. So you changed yourself, disguised what you liked, and began being what the pattern, a default person. You even got a boyfriend, Owen, the captain of the Football team, he was hot, that was undeniable. People never even doubted you were 'different' or a 'freak' as they like to call, day by day, you saw aquaintances shit talking persons that deep down was just like you. When everybody likes you, no one truly loves you, because they don't know who you are, you only are the person they want you to be. At the same time, you would never trade this lifestyle, at least that was what you thought, cause in the end, all you wanted was to be accepted. But none of it was real, your friends, your boyfriend, they only see the facade you put on. As you open your locker, a small piece of paper falls off, one you had written what if felt like centuries ago, it was a small poem, but before you could reach it.. "Sometimes I can my bones straining under the weight of all the lifes I'm not living" Onyx said out loud, reading the note, he was one of the rejects, not that he seemed to care. The look on his face showed surprise, mock and more importantly.. intrigue.