My Asylum

Diary Entries

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Amber's P.O.V

I know for a fact that I'm going to regret this. I couldn't stand the idea of letting this golden eyed beaut get into my head.

I let out a huge sigh and noticed the silence around me. I felt immediately out of it. I grabbed my iPod of my bed shelf, plugged in my headphones and turned the volume to loud and pressed play. The music burst into my ears. The base of the music was thudding in my ear drums. Usually I wouldn't be appealed with this sort of music but today just felt like one of those days.

Realizing that I didn't have time to be lying on my bed feeling sad about nothing, I sprung to my feet and played "I Don't Care" out loud. I started dancing around, or should I say whaling my arms in the air as I hopped from side to side.After growing weary of my "dancing" I flopped onto my bed and let my bed sink into my fluffy pillow.

"Done so soon?"

I sprung up from my bed to face the invader. My eyed fell on Tristan Scott. Once again he had managed to see me in an embarrassing moment. My cheeks failed to contain themselves as usual and the peircing heat immediately sprung to them.

"What are you doing in here!" I demanded, knowing well enough that my harsh voice left him completely unphased.

"Come on Princess your high and mihgty voice doesn't affect me. Now hurry up and get dressed."

I turned around instantly trying yo get away from his gaze. As I reached my bathroom door I realized that I was being sent around.

"No sorry, you can't tell me what to do," I stated in amatter of fact way but almost immediately started to laugh. I pulled mysekf together quickly enough to put up the best serious face I could master.

He slowly made his way towards me. He didn't have the same smirk he always had, he looked serious instead. Since I was already by the wall when he reached me I had no space ton escape. He brought his face close to my ear. I could feel his breath on my ear. I sucked in my some breath.

"Do you want us to bond or what?"

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Tristan's P.O.V

When Amber and I reached the mall I had absolutely no idea what to do. I was not really all that keen to get to know. The way she was protective of her diary got me interested as to what was in it. I did want to also clear the air between us about the whole Emma and Katy situation.

"So frog, what are we doing today?"

I came to an immediate halt at the word "frog". I get the fact that she did not like being called Princess, but frog was on a whole new level. Atleast my word was complimenting her. Although. princesses came off as stupid, blond, oval faced brats who have nohting better to do than dream about some Prince charming who might never come. So I guess when you look at it like that, Frog is the better name.

Nevertheless I turned to face her, worry was creased in her features. It amused as to how easily I could make her weak to the bone, either with lust of complete fear. Usually people would say, "I'm not half as dangerous as people make me out to be,' but I know that I am way more dangerous than what she thinks. But I don'y plan on geting close enough to her to hrut her.

"Listen Princess," I said, putting extra effort to make the 'P' from princess come off loudly. "Call me frog once more and this won't be a much pleasant afternoon for you."