Important questions in the Author's notes so don't forget to read that :)


Austin's POV

"He did what now!" Everything just wasn't making sense, why would some guy named Storm follow Cassara at warped then end up transferring to our school. Wait.. "Could it be because.." "No Austin he's freaken 16 and i don't even want to think about that." Letting out a sigh i pursed my lip. I just made no sense. "Did you tell CC or Andy or any of the guys for that matter?"
"No and please don't, i wanna work this out before i go telling people"
"Come on Cassy you're not Sherlock."
"I know but it's my business so whatever!" Before i could answer the bell rang, sending me a small smile, the locker slammed shut as she left for history leaving me in confusion. Quickly snapping back into reality i too slammed my locker but then jogged to music.

As Mrs White babbled on about all the different string instruments my mind was elsewhere. Despite loving music i couldn't keep my thoughts away from Cassara. She was all that ever filled my mind now a days. The way her purple hair laid neatly at the side of her pale face, the way her cheeks tugged her lips when she smiled. How happy her face looked but on the inside how broken she really was. How she always jumps when someone touches her as if their touch sends an electric current down her spine. The iron walls she had built around herself from a young age never seemed cracked well that was until she was adopted for the first time. No not by the guys more commonly known as BVB but by two simple "parents" named Jules and Richard. I remember the day like it was yesterday, it was a lovely day but we spent it inside playing cards. Cassara was called down stairs leaving me with my own thoughts for about 15 minutes when she bombarded into the room and quickly packing all her stuff into bags. Seeing her step into their car was excruciating but the smile on her face showed how happy she was. I didn't hear from her for months which worried me sick but i just thought she had forgotten about me but i was wrong. 3am on a Tuesday morning she was back at the adoption centre, i tended to her sobbing all night despite how tired i was. The one time she let her walls down to someone, her new parents, they turned her down and treated her like she was nothing. I have never been fully told what happened in that few months but from what happened with Luke and then Jules and Richard she never trusted anyone the same. I was extremely surprised how quickly she settled in with the BVB guys but is suppose they helped her with their music in her darkest times. You can see from the glimmer in her eyes that her walls are starting to crumble especially when it comes to CC and Andy. Even though she doesn't fully trust them i do, i can see how much each of them care for Cassara. On another point, Luke. I hate that man for what he did to her. She was so young and having to cope with her sister at that young of an age seems unrealistic but its Cassara we are speaking about here, she's one tough cookie. I suppose he's back now but i swear if i can protect Cassara in anyway i will. He will not set a finger on her, she's mine.

Looking up at the sound of my name being called it turned out that the bell had rung. Sending a quick smile to Mrs White i left the class my head bowed. Catching a glimpse of Cassara's in the sea of students i made my way over there when i stopped in my tracks. Why is he there?


Cassara's POV

My hands now aching i handed in my paper as the bell sounded. That was brutal i thought to myself as i rubbed my aching hand. In case you where wondering i just spent 90 solid minutes writing an essay on the Victorian era. Placing my bag over my shoulder i left the small classroom in hope to catch Austin before he left for P.E. so i would have someone to walk with. The sound of large footsteps echoed behind me. Twirling on my feet i came face to face with Jordan, Chase's second in demand you could say, with his army of pricks following suit. As usual the mocking began and the usual sass spiting from my mouth but no today was different. As Jordan's fist was away to collide with my shoulder a hand caught it. Jerking Jordan's wrist to the left a small snap could be heard as he seethed in pain the fist now punching his nose, shocked by what had happened Jordan and the army of pricks soon retreated. Turning to face my what you could say as hero i let out a gasp. It was Storm. Sticky blood covering his hand while a desperate look covered his face. Not knowing how to react he soon left not saying a word. Standing in shock trying to process why Storm would protect me Austin approached. "Was that.."
"Yeah"
"why.."
"Jordan tried to hit me and he stopped it, probably broke his wrist then punched his nose." A deep intake of air, flushing it out from his lungs with a sigh Austin clasped my hands, dragging me to P.E not a word spoken between us.

Notes

Hey guys sorry for not updating for six days but i'm not gonna bore you with my excuses. If you can would you please answer the few questions below,

1. Do you want more of Austin's POV?
2. Do you want the BVB guys to be featured more

Also i am thinking of mixing up the story a bit so its's not so boring so do you want...

A) A huge plot twist with lots of drama and stuff that may shake the story
B) Small time skips so we get to interesting parts then the plot twist with lots of drama
C) A few more school based chapters and stuff then a plot twist

I know this is a lot to ask but you can literally just put for example; (YES,YES,B)


Thank you so much - Em xxx