Winnie And Will Winnie's POV Just ask him, I tried to convince myself. I had know William for 2 years, since I came to this boarding school when my parents decided to travel the world and leave their troubled daughter home. Fine, I guess I was troubled. Always getting in fights, getting in trouble, but I was only standing up for what I believed in. I just didn't fit in with my parents snobby image. Well I am getting ahead of myself now, I was talking about Will. The model student. The most popular guy at this top-notch school in Maine. Where my filthy rich parents sent me to. He was the only one who was nice to me. The only one who talked to me. Who talked to the weird girl who hid behind her crazy curly black hair. I was thankful for him. He took me out of my shell. He made me, me. And now I had friends. And I went to parties, nothing crazy. I wasn't that kind of bad. I was only 17. Slowly I realized that I had fallen for Will. That I had been from the start. So that why I was trying to ask him out. My best friend, Melana, tells us we are perfect for each other. But I just don't know... ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Well I hope someone read that! Please tell me what you think! And I wrote this for this sad story I was writing, but decided I didn't want to do a sad one anymore. So I deleted that, just forget about it if you read it!