Rriel's point of view
How can any man not want Opal? She is perfect. I feel so upset that she is hurt. Grayson is a clueless jerk, and he doesn't deserve Opal anyway. I wipe all the tears from her face.
I look into those beautiful two different colored eyes. I rub her soft cheek and run my fingers through her hair, and her smell stuns me. Everything about Opal is appearing to me.
"I think you got a better candidate for a boyfriend anyway," I ran my fingers through my hair.
"I like you, I do," Opal says.
"But what?"
She takes a deep breath. I can tell something is bothering her.
"What about Emmy?" She asks.
"Emmy will be fine. I care about her as a friend, but I don't feel for her like I do for you. She deserves to be loved so very much."
Opal's eyebrow raises. She looks shocked. I hope my words didn't upset her.
"How do you have such deep feelings for me so quickly?" She asks.
