Chapter 1
I have always been bullied for the way i look i mean who would find a girl with dark brown curly hair and green eyes pretty the girls at my elementary school always made fun of my eyes and hair and the way i dressed"Paris why is your hair so dark and why are your eyes green you look like a frog".That day i told my mom that i didn't want to go to school anymore so she decided we move we moved to Texas everything was normal there nobody care about my hair or eyes or even my weird dressing style it was so weird.The day i graduated from highschool i was nervous about starting college.My mom told it was going to be great"Paris i know it's hard but I'll come up there to visit plus it's just every year then before you know it you'll graduate".Of course my mom sees the good im everything,but not me i see the bad and i hate fake people."Mom I'm going to new York for college this is a little to far from you i can't go I don't wanna leave you".My mom gave me that i don't care look."what i say goes your going to that college understand stand me?".i looked at her and sigh rolling my eyes."fine I'll go"i already hate this idea I'm scared what if I get bullied again like last time.I arrive at new York around 5 am"I'm so tired"i yawn and decide to grab me some coffee from the shop on the way I bump into someone it feels hard like almost rock i look up to see a big,muscler man."sir I'm so sorry I'm a little clumsy and not really paying attention".he look at me then speaks in a naive language his voice is deep and he sounds tried."Está bien, hermosa".i looked at him confused"I don't understand?".They man speaks again this time in English"oh sorry you just looked like you speak Spanish "i look at him confused."no I don't i wish through but again I'm so sorry for bumping into you".he looks at me smiles"what's your name?".I look at the floor his eyes making me nervous"my name is Paris what's yours"i look at him to see him smirking."names Zachary I'm 32 what about you?".I look at him."I'm 19 I'll be 20 in October"he smirks again"i like them young".i didn't really like what he said and wanted to leave."well i have to go my taxi is here"i turn and leave grabbing my coffee thinking about how weird that guy was.
