revenge on my girlfriends killer (Ray Ray and yn love story)

da New girl

«Ray pov»

im at school I hate bein here but mom said I gotta finish high school well I ain't payin attention to whateva da teacher saying cuz I don't give a fuck so I look out da door den I see dis girl walk in she was beautiful somethin bout her was different she ain't like em girls at Webster high at all

teacher: oh come in this is yn she transferd here from ys (your school)

yn: *waves*

teacher: y dont u sit next to Rayan *she points to me*

yn: *sits beside me* hi I'm yn

me: hi I'm Rayan but every one calls me Ray

yn: Ray ok

me: I no we jus met an all but what classes do u have

yn: *shows me schedule*

me: we have all classes together except for Cosmo, English, an culinary

yn: cool u mind showin me around

me: not at all

yn: k thanks *turns to face teacher*

«your pov»

Ray seems nice and he's really cute but it seems like he's hurt inside I should no I have a thing for knowin how people are feelin inside end of pov

«Ray pov»

I like when yn's around I don't feel as much pain I should get to know her a little better the Bell rings and class is is over good thing cuz math class with Mrs.Burdick is torture

me: we have art next my fav class

yn: cool It's mine too I love art

me: then leggo

we walk to art class an take our seats Mr.Aston is the only teacher I listen too

Mr.Aston: good morning class

everyone: good morning

Mr.Aston: *looks at yn* looks like we have a new family member welcome..

yn: It's yn

Mr.Aston: ok today class we will be wraping up our painting unit

everyone except yn: awww

Mr.Aston: I no I no we all love painting but today is your last chance to finish your projects or you'll be with me after school to finish them

we all get our projects out except for yn of course

yn: *raises hand*

Mr.Aston: yn yes

yn: what do I do

Mr.Aston: paint me something that has meaning to you

yn: alright

«your pov»

what has meaning to me well I could do dance shoes they have meaning to me I guess I love to dance so why not I looked over at Ray to see what he was painting he had 4 large canvases with the same girl on each one

me: who's that

Ray: oh...uh...no one *tries to cover the paintings*

me: she's your girlfriend right

Ray: yeah but she's...umm...dead *looks down*

me: oh I'm so sorry I didn't mean t (GCO)

Ray: It's ok u didn't no

me: umm how did she die...uh sorry I shouldn't have asked that never mind

Ray: *stareing at the painting* she was raped....then murdered an they still don't no who did it *tears swelling*

yn: I'm so sorry I can't imagine how ur feeling

I feel so bad I should have kept my mouth shut how am I gonna fix this I hugged him and he hugged back I felt his tears on my shoulder I wanted to cry too but I have to keep it together for him

«Ray pov»

when yn asked that question I brought back memories an I started to tear up I guess she felt bad cuz she hugged me so I hugged her back like a lil girl but I was hurt an I needed a shoulder to cry on

«your pov»

Ray pulled away from the hug an turned back to his work I watched him paint the paintings were so life like they were amazing and his girl friend was really pretty I don't no why but seeing him in so much pain made me want to help him to get better and I think I'm starting to have feelings for him he seems like caring type of guy an he just needs someone to care an I'm gonna help him

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