Helena P.O.V

   I woke up and looked at the clock. It read 6:30. Rick had gone to work. I knew that because it is what woke me up. Him, slamming the door, every other day. I got up and got ready. I wore a white V-neck shirt, black skinny jeans, and black converse. I brushed out my hair and put it in a tight pony tail. I went down to the kitchen and made myself breakfast. After that I grabbed my bag and went off to school.

   By the time I had gotten their the bell had already rung.

   "Great late again. Just my luck."

   Before I could take another step someone from behind called me out.

   "Hey Helena. Late again, you bitch?"

   It was Vanessa and her wannabes.

   Could anything else go wrong? All I ask is one fucking day in peace. This is why I'd rather be dead.

   "What do you want Vanessa? Here to make more fun of me?"

   I said while crossing my arms over my chest and rolling my eyes.

   "No I'm just here to talk to you."

   "About what?"

   I asked wondering, what would a whore like her would want to talk to me about. She walked up to me and slapped me on the same spot Rick had. It hurt like hell.

   "That is a warning Helena Tena. Stay away from Eric. Or I'll drag you as deep as that drunken father of yours."

   She warned. That's what this is about? A boy?

   "Are you serious? This is what this is about? Over some boy I don't even know? You know what, I don't have time for this bullshit. I'm already late thanks to you."

   I said and turned around. Not soon after she grabbed my shoulder and turned me around. She punched me right in the nose, making it bleed. I fell to the ground as they started to kick me in my stomach, ribs, and face. It didn't hurt as much as it used to. Because of this I've gotten used to the pain of being hurt and alone. I thought the kicking would keep going, but it stopped sooner than expected.

   "Leave her alone. If I catch you hurting this girl again, then I will report you all."

   A man's voice. I stand corrected. I looked up to see a boy not a man. He looked my age. He looked straight at Vanessa as she rolled her eyes and walked off. He turned to me and kneeled down. I didn't quite get a good look at him, because I blacked out soon after.

Helena P.O.V

  I woke up and looked around. I noticed I was in the nurse's office.

   "You're awake."

   I looked to my left to see the boy from earlier? Had he stayed with me the entire time?

   "Yeah."

   I responded.

   "How are you feeling?"

   He asked. He seemed sweet. But something was still bugging me.

"I'm OK. Can I ask you something?"

   I asked.

   "Of course."

   He responded.

   "Have you been here the entire time?"

   I asked, wondering why would he stay.

   "Yes I have been here the entire time."

   "Why?"

   I asked once again.

   "I wanted to make sure you were gonna be OK."

   He responded.

   "Why'd you help me, I mean don't get me wrong, I'm greatful really, but why would you help someone you don't even know?"

   I asked.

   "That is easy. Help others for the good and god will grant you something in return."

   He said. He didn't seem like he was lying. His voice and eyes were sincere.

   Now that I think about it he was kinda cute. His eyes were blue with a brown layer surrounding the pupil. His hair was black and was in a spiky style. He had a black leather jacket, a red shirt, and blue jeans. I could feel myself blush and looked away.

   "Thank you, for helping me, uhhhh. Sorry I don't know your name."

   I said.

   "Oh of course. Where are my manners. My name is Orion. Orion Pax."

   He said as he extended his arm. I took it as he shook it.

   "Nice to meet you, Orion. My name is Helena Tana."

   I responded.

   "It is nice to meet you Helena."

   I nodded and looked at my lap, not knowing what else to say. In the corner of my eye, I saw him get up and go over to a table. He grabbed whatever was on it and turned to me.

   "I believe these belong to you."

   He said as he handed me my stuff.

   "Thanks."

   I responded as I placed my bag on my lap. He sat back down.

   "Are you new here?"

   I asked, realizing I hadn't seen before.

   "Yes. I transfered here from uh, Montana, a week ago. This is my third day here and I'm glad I've meet someone new other than my brothers."

   "I'm flattered. Welcome to Beacon Hills High School, Orion."
   I said with a smile. He nodded and smiled.

   "Thank you, Helena."

   The nurse then came in and checked me over, clearing me to go back to class. I thanked her and walked to class with Orion.

   "Who do you have for first period?"

   I asked. He took out his schedule and looked it over.

   "I have Fig.... How do you pronounce her name?"

   He gave me the schedule and I read.

"You have the same class as me. Figlio. Reading and Language Arts."

   I told him

   "I see."

   He said back as we got to class.

   We entered the class and sneaked in, while Mrs. Figlio was turned to the black board.

   "Hey Helena! Hey Orion."

   I knew that voice anywhere. That bitch. Vanessa. Mrs. Figlio turned and saw us as we sat at our seats.

   "Ah. Helena, Orion. So good of you to join us. Why are you late?"
   I was about to speak, but was stopped. Orion had spoken instead.

   "Helena was showing me around a bit. We lost track of time, Mrs. Figlio. I apologize."

   He said as Mrs. Figlio nodded and excused us.

    I sighed and looked over at Orion.

   "Thank you."

   I whispered. He nodded and whispered back.

   "You're welcome."

   I smiled. This might be the first time I've actually made a friend. I actually felt happy. I was glad.