Chapter 1

*8 YEARS LATER*

*HARVARD HIGH SCHOOL*

"But his body was never found neither the murderer".

" I thought of rarely seeing my dad, not never seeing him". I said as I finished the painful tale of my fathers sudden death to Ciara and sophie, my two new friends.

*Well it's so sad that you lost your father at a very tender age " they both said.

"Let's meet at the cafe after school, so we could have a little chat by 5.

I really wanted to tell the girls how caring they were to me. I really appreciated their friendship towards me.

*AT THE CAFE*

I entered into the cafe and to my surprise none of them showed up. Maybe I would wait a little more for them.

Then I walked to the nearest table and pulled out a seat.

Hmmmmm, now I realized why people loved this cafe.

I starred intoy phone screen using the icons to pass my time, when I took a glance at my wrist watch.

" wow, it already 30 minutes and I really don't think they would be showing up " I said as I grabbed my bag to leave.

"Are you going to leave without saying hi" a baritone voice says to me from behind.

I turned my back to see who it was, that face looked pretty familiar and pretty handsome.

"Hi, can I have a sit" he says while interrupting my thought.

"Yeah sure" I replied

"I'm David by the name but you can call me Dave" he said and "I'm a member of the Harvard football club"

Omg, like it Dave, one if the hot guys in school and many girls drowl...

I see a multiple wave past me

"Are you Ok", he asked, "you look lost"

"You've been siting here for a while so I decided to come keep company" he says in compassion.

"Yeah, I'm fine" I reply

"I'm Hannah, sorry for taking too long to reply"

"No problem, we could be friends right" he says

"Sure, but I have to go, it's almost 6 and my mum mightcbe searching for me" I reply.

"Then can I walk you home" he asked

"Don't worry my house isn't far from here" I reply feeling very akward.

"Then I'll see you at school tomorrow, maybe, at the field" Dave said.

"Ok" I replied.

What the hell was going on in there, I couldn't even remember to sayy name and now I'm meeting at the school field.

What if I say something awful or maybe even begin thinking again.

Anyways,I was quite glad about the fact that I had some company, who knew why the girls didn't come.

I walked home feeling the loneliness actually wishing that Dave had followed me home. For now the only thing I wanted was a good sleep, I had such a long day.

*NEXT DAY*

* SCHOOL FIELD*

I laughed hysterical at Dave joke, he had a nice sense of speech, but in a way I felt embarrassed with almost everyone starring at me, probably us.

It seemed like most girls had envy, anger and rage in their eyes, but that was none of my business

Ring, ring, its the school's bell interrupting my conversation as always.

I got ready packing my books into my bag for the next class.

I'll see you after class, he said as I smiled and left

I approached my classroom gazing at everyone but funny, no one was talking to even Sophie or Ciara

I walked over to my seat waiting for the teacher to come in.

The door slightly opened and finally Mrs Jones our English sub teacher, an average in height, ebony hair colored, beautiful but strict lady.

"Every body quiet and listen up" Mrs Jones yelled as she walked into the classroom

Everyone murmured but I was glad that no one else would be talking.

"Now open your English textbook to page 19....." I was already getting bored and tired, then I decided to close my eyes for a few minutes.

Suddenly something in my guts keep telling me to open and my eyes and when I do I see the other students laughing, starring and taking pictures of me, there is no teacher in the class and Omg, it was almost an hour gone.

The only question I has was why