Chapter 4

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Cason's P.O.V
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I run into lots of people in the hallways at highschool, it just happens, but I have never run into any girl as beautiful as this one. Usually I define certain girls in our school as "hot" but this girl, she seems way too pretty to be called hot Beatiful is the word for her. No doubt about it. I ocassonally run into a good looking girl on purpose, to get their attention. But hers was by comeplete accident.
You'll find it suprising but I've never actually passed the making out phase, sure I've kissed a few girls but I've had enough respect not to go further than that. I've also never dated what my friends would classify as a slut. Meaning I've never dated a girl just begging to get laid. Sure I'm the star of the football team and the captian of the basketball team, so naturally ever eye turns to us when I barge into English class 30 seconds from being late with my hand on a gorgeus girl's back no ones ever seen before, and naturaly there are a few catcalls at her and a few batting eyelases at me but it doesnt phase me and I don't figure it phased Tyler either. I mean, she must be used to it, right?
Tyler's P.O.V
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Wrong. I know what Cason was thinking. 'Hey, she'll be fine walking into the classroom with the hottest boy in the history of ever and getting attention galore.' No I was most definately not fine with that. Not. Even. Close. But hey, its whatever whats a few catcalls and a smack on the butt to a simple, respectful girl like me? Well lets see. If I do nothing, it's my reputation. If I do something... I can be saved from being the school slut for the rest of highschool. I chose the latter.
Cason's P.O.V
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I expected the catcalls, but what I did not expect was for that jackass Cole Hartford to smack Tyler right on the butt. Like really dude? What was he thinking? I was just about to say something when Tyler spun around and grabbed his wrist, twisting at an angle that looked to be quite painful. Then she got up in face and said through gritted teeth,
"Don't ever touch me, or any other girl in that way without permission again or I swear on all of creation I will personally chop off your dick, assuming theres something there to chop off." she added with a twist of his wrist. "Got it?"
He nodded and put his head down as the rest of the class broke out in applause and she sat down next to me just as Mrs. Collins walked in smiling cheerfully. As Mrs. Collins droned on about Shakespear I found myself staring at Tyler, the way she chew her gum and pushed her hair out of her green, green eyes, the way she wrote, so neatly yet so quickly. The way her neck was perfectly....
"Mr. Cason!" Mrs. Collins snapped, "are you done dreaming or do I need to have naptime for the rest of class?"
"Sorry Ma'm it won't happen again" I said uneasily. I could feel my neck and cheecks turning red so I put my head down and focused on doodling the rest of class.

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