Tyler's POV
Me: My name is Tyler Daniels. I am 15 years of age my birthday is april 1st. When i was 5 my mother and father got divorced when i was 10 my mother died of leukemia so i moved in with my dad at school i am classified as emo but i dont slit my wrists. I dont have a temper i am normally very calm but i am able to fight.
Adrastea smiled at me her smile was breath taking
Adrastea:Im so sorry about your mum
Me:dont worry your life was a lot worse than mine
Adrastea:but my mum didnt die
she suddenly looked really sad .I hugged her hesitantly she hugged back and burried her face in my shoulder. When we pulled back i could see tears glistening in her eyes.She went to smack herself in the face but i grabbed her hand. She looked confused
Adrastea:why did you stop me punishing myself
Me:why did you need to be punished
Adrastea:i almost showed weakness. That is what my 'parents' did to me when i showed weakness. emotion is a weakness. The only emotion that isnt a weakness is anger.
she said it so calmly as if it was completely normal
Me: its fine to show emotion
i hugged her again and i could feel her lips against my neck as she breathed slowly. I could feel the air hitting my neck. It felt really good, no i couldnt think of her like that but, i wanted to. I wanted her to be mine and i to be hers.
