*Jason's POV*

I watch her walk down the halls everyday. I see her as she walks by, and hopes that no one will notice her. I see the pain in her eyes, and I can see some of her past that she blocks everyone out from. I want to reach out to her and I want to help her so bad. But I see what she does. She pushes everyone away because she's hiding something about herself that no one else notices. But I do. I know that she doesn't eat lunch, she gets skinnier everyday, she always has a sad look on her face, she wears baggy clothes, and she doesn't hug anyone anymore. She used to hug everyone. And she also wears long sleeves all the time, no matter how hot it is outside. I walk twords her in the halls to try and talk to her, but she always avoids me, and everyone else. She stays on the edge of the hallway, and stays on the edges of the crowd. She avoids talking to people, and won't say anything to anyone. She is quiet in class, and is always first to get her work done. I feel a deep connection with her, but she won't let me in. Her friends treat her like crap, and ignore her half of the time. I just want her to let me and and let me help her...