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All he wanted to do was hold her. Hold her and never let go. But it just wasn't that simple. She was the polar opposite of simple.
"Perfection" Martin murmured to himself before realizing he had spoken aloud. He sat up straight in his seat, running a shaky hand through his mop of brown hair in a calm gesture. Luckily, it would seem, no one heard him. So he carried on with his English lesson as usually. Mr Levitt was simply recapping last lesson due to a few students missing absent from the class last day.
"Sorry I'm late Sir, I was at the nurses." the voice belonged to a beautiful girl, her name, Elizabeth. She handed a small piece of paper to Mr Levitt before heading to her seat. Out of the corner of Martins eye, he watched her. Slyly of course. She was always the same, no matter which parallel world he went to. Her beauty, grace and manners seemed to stick with her in each of the worlds. Of course each parallel world had her different choices, all the different paths she'd taken. Some happier then others. Five. Five of her lives he'd followed. All five of them ended. First time it was a car accident, second cancer, third a shooting, four a terrorist attack and now here he was. In her fifth world. He didn't want to lose her, not again. Not for a fifth time. The sound of the bell rung through his ears, waking him up from his train of thought. Everyone was packing up and Mr Levitt mentioned a three thousand word essay but no one had paid much attention to him. 

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This is just the beginning, I've already wrote more on paper but it needs work and such like and continued further. Just thought maybe someone here might be interested in reading it.

Published it here;
http://www.wattpad.com/15327863-the-lost-soul-chapter-one

Elizabeth was stood outside, a group of girls insulting her. Fat, slut, bitch, ugly, loner and a few other unpleasant words were being repeated several times. That was the difference in this world, Martin thought. Here she lacked confidence. He spotted the shimmer of tears in the beautiful brunettes eyes. In a blink of an eye, his angel was running. Elizabeth ran out of the school gates as fast as possible, heading in the direction of home. Martin mentally kicked himself. All he wanted to do was protect her. Before setting off after her, he double knotted the laces on his black converse. He stood up and whispered "Allons-y" to himself before running after her.
"Elizabeth! WAIT!" he called out to her as he approached behind her. Slowing down to a stop when he got in front of her. Causing her to stop walking as well. She didn't speak but she acknowledge him be letting her innocent green eyes meet his crystal like blue ones. :Those girls," he began, "What they said it isn't true. None of it is true. You are.." How could he word this? It was easier in his head, but she hardly knew him in this world. It had only been a month now. "You are beautiful." once he spoke his cheeks went a little pink, but he finished off his short speech, "So ignore them." He was trying to portray his voice in the most caring, soothing and warming tone he could. Elizabeth rubbed her eyes clean of tears. However as she did so, he noticed scars all over her wrist. Deep scars. He hadn't noticed them until now, the bracelets had been hiding them.
"Thanks Martin, you are sweet," she paused, figuring out the best way to word her next sentence, "Have you told Kaitlyn yet? That you like her I mean... Everyone in the school knows about it." This knocked Martin off guard completely. He had never meant for his sweet Elizabeth to find out about this. It was all a lie. A lie he had made to cover up how much he cared about her. If only she knew the only reason he was here, was for her. He opened his mouth to respond but Elizabeth spoke first, "I need to go, goodbye Martin." She moved to the side a little and walked past him. Down the street. Around the corner. She was out of sight.