~A Million Miles~

Chapter Five

**Cass' P.O.V.**

When me and Kyle got to school I was used to the heart melting voice he had it was deep and glossy , it was the sexiest thing in the world. I felt like my heart fell down to my ass and just sat their putting on pressure. He turned my way " wanna walk to class together?" He said with that smooth sexy voice making my ribs hurt. "Sure. " I said trying to play it cool I liked him before, on Facebook chat room , but now I'm head over heels for him like holy shit I had no Idea he was hot too . Full description of Kyle Binx Parker : a disturbed , insane sicopathic sexy poet. He looked my way "what?" He said everything seeming in slow motion "huh?" I say stopping in confusion "you said something " he told me his eyebrows cringed down with a puzzled expression . " oh haha I was talking to myself " I said realizing that I had said the description of him out loud and he heard me . Well Fuck.

**Time Laps |After school|**

I met Kyle outside of the school and we started walking we went the long way around those ten blocks back home so we would have more time together. " hey Cass.." Kyle says nervously. "I really like you ..." He finished looking at me without turning his head I stopped walking. Are you kidding he's nervous I'm the one who's going weak in the knees at the sound of his voice. He should be confident right now . With his perfect hair and perfect amount of heavy eyeliner and his voice again ugh oh my god. "Really?" I say with a smile trying to hold the urge of making out with him right then and their . "Yeah haha" he said with his cheeks redder than a freshly picked strawberry. "I like you too." I say grinning s we keep walking when we get to the apartments he asks if I want to go to his apartment and I accept the last minute invitation , we walk up the now burning hot decayed rows of ladders. We climb up five flights of the broiling levels and finally making it to his apartment we wiggle through his open window and he helps me through a fall on his body he's sweating I can feel his heart beat rapidly get faster mine dose the same my throat swells I try to speak but I have nothing to say he looks at me dead in the eye and wraps his big hands around my head and pulls me in for a full on make out session we roll over towers his body is above mine he sits up, stares at me the stands up and leaves the room. He tells me " you can let yourself out. So I do I climb down three flights crying and running to the bathroom I open my pack of dry erase markers and write down every second of that event I turn out the light and bust the words apart I punch the brick walls multiple times I call to the floor what happened I thought he said he liked me what the hell is going on I hate this . My mom walks in and turns on the light and sees the broken mirror with blood on it and the blood marks on the bricks and tile smashed and cracked and me cradling like a sick on the floor laughing singing a song I hear in my dreams .