AN. okay, so I'm think of writing this story, but I dunno if I like it or not. I'm still working on the second chapter so yeah, I don't know if this is any good, but could you tell me?

Leo POV

Prologue (AN. This is just a prologue! It's not the whole story!)

Okay, so first off, how have you been? How's life? Good? Great! Oh, how's my life been? Well, I don't know how to say this...No, I can't say it! I will not! She is taken!

Okay, fine. Just please keep it to yourself and never tell her about this. You agree? Thank you...

It all started when I first saw her. She was standing in the crowd. I was trying to fix the ship as we flew over New Rome, and when I looked down, and all of a sudden it was only me...and this girl. Her hair was cinnamon, her skin was black, and her eyes were golden. I knew she was a fighter, a strong noble person. She was also so pretty. Gods, she was beautiful!

When she saw me, she looked at me like she knew me, and looked sad. I grinned at her, she returned a smile. She must have been at least a year or two younger then me. Then, a guy put his arm around her and gave me the death glare. My triumph for finding a really cute girl was over. I felt sad, but shook that feeling because she would never go out with me.

Once we got off the ship, we both kept glancing at each other, but the boy kept glaring at me.

When I figured out that she was coming with us, I couldn't hold down a smile. She looked sad, yet happy.

I looked at her, and our eyes locked. For a second, she looked at me, but just as soon she turned her head.

We got on to my ship (that I made by the way) and we stayed our distance. I didn't want to; I wanted to get to know her. But I knew she had a boyfriend, and I had no shot anyway.

We talked a little, and I started to like her. She became my best friend. Soon we got into bigger conversation, and for me, the way I felt about her grew and grew and grew, until I fell in love with her.

Soon, she took me somewhere that made it complicated. You see, she lived a very long time ago, then she died and came back. Now she has flashbacks about her old life, and well, she brought me to one. She was with a boy that looked just like me. She thought I was him. But I wasn't.

Even after that, our friendship grew. I still loved her. Even though the boy she was with was, well let's just say that I'm related to him.

I loved her still.

After that, some of our friends had fallen. I could barely steer anymore. But she helped me through that. She helped me believe that they would be okay.

That's where we our now, I love her. I don't know if she loves me. I know she doesn't want to hurt her boyfriend, so I will never have a shot. They will get married, and I'll end up alone. No one will care about me.

"Hey Leo, a little help on deck, please?" Oh great, that's her! Sorry guys, I have to go now!

AN. Okay, this is just a prologue! There is a story here!

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