Nigel
I looked on with sadness as the new girl was pushed on the floor and laughed at. I clenched my jaw in anger, this shouldn't be happening. There's nothing wrong with being different.
I left my locker and went to help her.
"Hi, I'm Nigel." I bent down and started gathering the falling papers. I looked up when I felt her looking at me.
"Zalia, thanks for the help, you didn't have too."
She had an exotic accent I couldn't quite place but that only made her more beautiful in my eyes.
From that moment on I was enraptured by her, I never believed in love at first sight untill I met her.
She lit up my life and made high school bearable.
Then she disappeared and took my heart with her.