I was waiting, sat in my red car. Cherry, I called her, she smelt like them too, that was like my signature thing. Pretty fucking sick if you ask me.

"Hey." Feonix interrupted my thoughts.

"Hey." He got into the car.

"Where are we going?"

"To my favourite place." I replied, a confused look plastered on his face. He trusted me though, I could tell.

We soon arrived at my not-so-happy place.

"This is your favourite place?" He asked, laughing slightly in between words.

"It's a graveyard." He finished.

To be honest I thought he'd be a little more understanding, him being the school weirdo and everything. And it kind of hurt that the only person I ever wanted to bring here just laughed in my face.

"Fine let's just go." I said, bluntly.

"No. I was kidding, I like it here too. I just- I just didn't expect you to be like this I guess."

"Like what?"

"Me."

Feonix is so cool. He actually gets me. The whole school expects me to date guys like Jaden, but I don't want that. I want him.

We laid on the grass, next to the dead, for hours. Just talking, like we did on those bleachers.

"What do you want to be when you grow up?" I asked.

"Dead."