My body felt so empty I couldn't control it I lost control I punched Liz and I didn't tell my body to do it. My head hurts " Don't talk to her again" I say my body finally going into ease. " Your a demon!!" Liz says running away, I walked off to find Amia. I looked everywhere the classrooms, the halls, the stairwell and, even the bathroom I mean I sent Pebble in to look for her. I look outside the window and I see Amia she's laying on the ground outside crying her hair back in front of her eyes and her ears and tail out. I want to go outside and talk to her but my body doesn't want to move my face is burning I look away " Im a pervert?"I look back over then look away again I could see up her skirt " Oh my holy Irene " I say running outside. When I reach Amia I make sure she stands up and fixes her skirt and I don't want to tell her why.... 

                                                               -Amia's point of view-

As Lucas runs over I know something is up " Lucas? Why did you run downstairs so fast?" His. face goes bright red and he starts to sweat " I uh skirt.. no not skirt... uh I um Wanted to see you heh...!!!" he says acting all stupid... " What?" I say putting my hand on his forehead " Lucas your burning up!" I help him sit down " Amia I'm fine " he says putting his hand on my cheek. My body feels hot now " Are you ok Babe?" He did that dumb smile where I knew he was trying to make me blush.  I get closer to Lucas " Yes! But I'd be better if I had a kiss " He leaned in giving me a kiss on the cheek " heh better?"  he said hugging me " ya! but now we better go before we are late for class!"  I say standing up. He pulls me back down I'm now sitting on his lap" Stay with me..." he says hugging me " Lucas....Fine! but we aren't sitting like this" I say getting off of him and sitting next to him.

I don't know what it is about him but everytime I see him I can't think straight all my mind goes to is Why does he love someone like me? That is a question that I ask myself everyday He is nice, happy, hot and, cute and then there is me Broken, abused, ugly and, a disappointment. And then the down side is he is overprotective I mean thats a cute thing about him but sometimes I want to protect him not him protect me... " You ok?" Lucas asks taking my out of my trance " Hm ya just thinking" I say giggling a bit " Giggle box" Lucas says " What?" I say looking at Lucas " Your new nickname is giggle box unless you wanna be called my Dog again" He says petting me "Well you can call me that but your my angel" I say putting my head on his shoulder " W what?" Lucas says still petting me " Im your dog and your my angel." ........

(should I continue this story?)