Coloration

Chapter 2

"Bye sash." I said, and kissed her head.

"Gross Ty. I'm not a baby." Sasha pushed me away, and ran to her classroom.

I rolled my eyes. Unlike some siblings, I loved my brother and sister.
They were my best friends, and I had a strong bond with them, even if they didn't accept my love sometimes.
My family is everything to me, and I would take a bullet for them.

I guess you could say I'm not like other guys my age.

I keep a good attendance in school, and try...although my grades aren't the best I keep it above failing.
People would say I'm a social butterfly. I love talking and interacting with people. Especially girls. Although I'm not much of a dating kind of person.
I've had about 2 steady relationships in my life. Which is perfectly fine because girls aren't something you look at for a few days, and then break their heart.

"Yo! Tyler! How's it hanging?" My best friend Steven came over.
We exchanged an awkward man hug, before he pulled away and grinned.

"I'm fine I guess." I said. "You know. The usual."

Steven kept grinning, so I knew something was up.
His teeth were a startling white, like most of ours were.
His hair was a little darker than Sasha's. So I'm guessing that if there was colors, he would have a darker color.

"What's up?" I asked, and opened my locker.

"Guess what I got?"

"What did you get." I pulled out my math book. Steven had something new to tell me almost everyday, and most of the time, I wasn't interested.

"I asked Ashley out on a date, and she said yes."

Ashley Stinger. The most popular girl in the 12th grade, and the biggest girl player.
She had a horrible personality, and had almost everyone wrapped around her finger. Its disgusting.
I for one, don't think she's all that pretty.
But some people pay actual money to get her attention.

I looked at Steven. "Are you serious?"

He grinned, and nodded.

"What did you pay her?"

Steven raised an eyebrow. "What do you mean? I asked her, and she said yes."

"No offense dude, but there must be a reason she's finally into you." That was me, always the mood breaker.

He closed my locker. "Do you have something you would like to say?"

Oh no here it comes.

I shifted my books into my other hand. "Just be careful man."

Steven nodded slowly. "Yeah....okay."

I ran a hand through my black hair.
"I'm watching out for you."

"I know. I appreciate it. But it's not like I haven't dated a girl before."

I sighed. "Come on, ladies man. Let's get to class."

He grinned. "New nickname? I like it."