Typical Teenage Years. "I still love you, Daya!" I said as she walked away. "But, why?" Daya said walking back to me. I kissed her passionate, intensely, and softly. It was great. Check out this story it will be great. Just wait!

He's the friendly dark knight. She's the enclosed snow white. He went to the opposite of the typical. She follows everything in the book of norm. He's writing the book of answers. She's drowning in the pool of secrets. He freed himself. She caged herself. He was brutal. She was honest. He is the crazy new neighbor. She is the girl who don't know herself. He is eternally hers. But she isn't his. Then he came back to change it and set havoc into her life. ***** Warning: lots of complex scenarios. Supplied with some curses. Random ideas. Not yet proofread, so expect a number of grammatical errors (apologies for the grammar Nazis out there).