This is a story of love and hate, help and betrayal. This is the story of Kills and Kisses. I would write this under the name of Fifiona2008, but I forgot my password!
Macy stood outside the school, staring at the large gates that stood above her head. Apparently it was a posh secondary school, and it looked like it too. The gates shined and the buildings shone. 'Even the glass looks posh!' She tossed her dark brown hair out of her face and bent down to tie her shoe laces. She lost her balance and fell, her books scattered and spilled from her Micheal Kors handbag. She heard some concealed laughs and got up carefully. She felt warm breath tickle the back of her neck and turned around slowly. "Did you need some help with that?" A friendly face (the first she had seen since she left home) bent down next to her and started picking up her books and dusting them off. "Nice bag!" He said as he started loading them into it. Macy's heart performed somersault as she stared at the boy that held his eyes on hers so steadily and had the most icy blue eyes. She smiled her special smile that she was so famous for and spoke: "Thanks! Who are you by the way? I'm Macy."
"Nice name and nice bag." He smiled a smile so cutely that Macy almost gasped. "I'm Will by the way. What class are you in by the way?"
"I was told that my first lesson is in class 107, but I'm not sure of my set."
"Ah, you have science first! You'll be with me then. Come on, I'll show you around and introduce you to everyone." Macy nodded her head in agreement and followed Will to class.
