Over the Edge - Chapter Two
Being the no one in school is difficult, but when you fall in love with the school's bad boy...

Sorry it was really short guys had to rush. Picture of Tyler!
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Tyler's Point of View
We sat in silence.
"So... How do I start this off?" I looked at her nervously but trying to look calm.
"Well, for starters what you have is good. Just you need to put it in a much more detailed sentence." Her voice.
"Would you like a drink?"
"Water please." She smiled.
I walked into the kitchen and sighed heavily. I could feel my hands sweat up. Why was I so nervous around her? She is just like any other normal girl... No wait? That’s a lie she isn’t. The way she styles herself, the way how she can pull it off. Her music taste it isn’t chart music it is proper heavy metal or rock or whatever, anything bar chart music.
I glanced around the kitchen, it wasn’t getting easier. I had never ever been so worked up about a girl, never wanted to make such an impression on her. But she was different, you know she’s like the type of girl when you see her and you just want to kiss her straight away, when she looks at you, you can’t help it but you do go weak at the knees.
She’s the type of girl who, if you hurt, you would break her heart and never be able to get another chance. She’s the type of girl who when you see her.. You- you know she was the one. Perfect.
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Cassia's Point of View
I glanced around his room. Metallica Posters, Kings of Leon albums old ones only. Guns ‘n’ Rose’s CD. I couldn’t help but smile. I felt a buzzing in my pocket, I lifted my phone out to see my mum was calling.
"Hello?" I spoke down the phone.
"Where are you?! Do you know how worried I am to come home and find you are not there!?"
"Mum calm down."
"You listen to me Cassia. Don’t you dare start leaving the house without telling me where you are going!!" The phone cut off then the bedroom door opened.
A small tear fell from my eye, and he noticed it.
"Are you ok?" He walked over and sat next to me. For once he did looked like he cared but I couldn’t.
"It. It doesn’t matter." I stuttered out, choking on my tears.
"Look, it might help if we leave this and I take you home or something?" I felt his hand touch my knee.
"I can walk, sorry I 'em, I will see you tomorrow." With that I picked my bag up and ran out of the room.
The rain was hitting the ground hard, I could feel the rain take away the fact that I was upset, my head felt so loud like there were doors banging inside of it. My clothes were sticking to me, my hair had knotted and clung to my face as if it was trying to stay put in one place.
I wished for once, that I could be normal. Be happy.
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