The easy way out

Second Chapter.

Hey guys! I decided to upload another chapter.. soooo here ya go! :D

Btw thats Gabriel---------------------->

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~Gabriel's P.O.V~

That was it. I merely walked away and through the crowd. Shock was written on every one of their faces.

I could've jumped. I would've. But guess what?

I am a coward.

A pathetic coward.

And then there's that obnoxious, brat of a girl. I don't know what made me come down. Perhaps it was that tortured, bottomless look in her eyes. Those pretty, familiar, violet purplish eyes. Something, something was familiar...

Curse those eyes. They ruined everything.

Whoever said that the eyes were the window to the soul, was so dang right.

Her eyes made me feel guilty.

The way her voice cracked when she spoke to me.

She knew my pain.

She identified with me.

Who was she?

What was her secret?

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~Dani's P.O.V~

He followed silently behind me. Call it a sixth sense, but i knew that he was fuming. He was really angry.

But all that matters, is that he's not dead. So who cares? I sure don't.

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Surprisingly, no one from the crowd followed. There were a few shouts and whoops, but truthfully, I was in no mood to care.

Now i could actually look at him. He had these peircing emerald eyes, so bright they would probably shine in the dark. His dark brown hair fell in his eyes, making them radiant in contrast. All in all he was very good looking. Hot, even.

Very hot. He was so mad that there was practically smoke coming out of his ears. At this prescise moment, he was sizzling. Smouldering. (In an angry smoking way) I could probably fry an egg on his forehead. And then I laughed, because the idea was so rediculous.

"What are you looking at?" He questioned, clenching his teeth.

I just ignored him. Partly because i was embarressed, and partly because I had no answer. I was laughing at him. Shoot, Dani. Keep your insanity to yourself, I scolded myself.

I don't know why i felt so emotionally involved. I didn't know who the heck the guy was, for heavens sake.

Why should i care?

Once again, my brain hurts.

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We walked in silence until i couldn't handle it anymore. Believe it or not, silence was not always golden.

I stopped suddenly, placing my hands on my hips and said, "Now tell me. WHAT is your issue?"

He clenched his jaw and pulled at his hair, and by the looks of it, he was trying hard not to explode.

"What. Do. You. Want.?... Actually, don't answer that. I don't even care." He spit out.

"Well, I don't care that you don't care. Answer me." I demanded, imitating his clenching jaw thing. He did it much better, i must admit.