@everyoneismytoy Felix/Skylar
Skylar had never had a boyfriend or girlfriend. Noone had ever shown her interest before or if they did and found out she was trans, they would end up ghosting her.
It was her mother who told her to go to university out of the country. To go to England and so that's where she applied for schools and she finally got into one Oxford. She was to start a new, her head held high and let noone bring her down and it was going fine until Some rich popular girl decided that she was her next target and somehow ended up with red paint all over her, ruining her class project that she had been working so hard on.
Skylar was on her knees looking down at the concrete, the red paint dripping from her hair down to the ground. She was out in public, the main courtyard at the university, she could hear the sounds of her fellow student whispering away, some laugh and tears began to swell in her eyes.
She could hear heavy footstep walk and stop in front of her. She looked up to see Felix Catton. She knew of him and had seen him around but never had talk to him.
"I don't need your help." She muttered out as he seemed to offer out his hand. It was more a pride thing then anything though, it didnt matter that she was covered in paint in front of the whole school and she was sure someone was recording it to go over social media. She pushed her hair back from her face, getting a good look at him for the first time and she almost froze. He was much more handsome then she realised and she was thankful for the paint because he would be able to see how red her face got. "I'm sorry, it's not your fault. Thank you for offering to help."