Clear Rivers (3)

After the crash of Flight 180, everyone kept their distance. Everyone thought you were weird, and they blamed you for the accident, even though you had nothing to do with it. Your parents put you in therapy, your friends didn't want to be seen with you, everyone hated you... Except for Clear Rivers... The girl was one of the six people you had "saved" from the crash, and she was silently grateful. She didn't understand why people hated you, and she was always kind to you, no matter what. Whether it was helping you with a question in class or simply smiling at you as you passed her in the hallways. She was... different. Very different. One day, after your therapy session ended, your parents were "busy" and told you that you had to walk home. In the rain. Without an umbrella. Shit. But, luckily for you, you felt a tap on your shoulder. And after you turned around, Clear was standing in front of you, smiling, with an umbrella in her hand .
"Hello, stranger..." he murmured . "Looks like you need some company ," he said, moving closer so the umbrella covered you both .