Amy marched down the hallway into the waiting room before going into the office.

"Amy Fleming?" Asked the secretary.

"Yes?" She answered.

Out of the corner of her eye she saw a tall dark familiar figure leaning against the wall.

Who is that? She thought. I remember seeing him somewhere, but not in school...

"Good, This is Tyler Baldwin, he said he knew you through his best friend which is your cousin. You will be escorting him to class."

"Ok," Amy mumbled in disgust.

Amy first met Ty little over a year ago when she went to visit her cousin in Houston, Texas. At first she thought he was shy but then she found out he was emo and a stuck up snob, she hoped she would never see him again, or at least forget him!

Flashback

Amy gazed in wonder at the large dark, muscular figure standing in front of her. He was wearing a large black 'The Used' t-shirt, with tight black skinny jeans, and his chocolate brown hair covering one emerald green eye, making him look mysterious and emo.

"Amy, I would like you to meet my best friend, Ty Baldwin." Amy's cousin Brett said.

"And Ty, I would like you to meet my best cousin, Amy Fleming."

Amy watched as his eyes wondered across her yellow flora sundress, which fit perfectly with her curves, and matching white high-heeled sandals placed on her feet.

Amy held out her hand politely for Ty to shake it, but he never took it.

Oh, maybe he's just shy. She thought

So instead she smiled so bright she thought she was the sun, but he just nodded his head and turned away to speak with Brett.

"I almost got worried there, bro," Ty said slowly making his voice quieter so Amy wont hear.

Why was he worried? Amy thought shaking her head.

Brett caught her doing so, and asked, "You ok?"

"Yeah, so what do you guys usually do around here?" She asked.

(Still Flashback)

That evening Brett decided to take Amy out to dinner with him and Ty. Amy was starting to get annoyed that Ty wouldn't talk to her, or when he did he just insulted her. She never knew any emo kids. Even though Brett seemed to like black, she thinks it depends on the attitude, which Ty did have.

When they got to Pizza Hut, They waited until the, oh-so-cute waiter took them to a booth at a window.

"Hey, my name is Blake, and I will be your server for tonight. Would you like to start with drinks?" Said Blake, staring at Amy the entire time.

He had light brown short spiked hair with dark brown eyes and a nice build.

"Yees. I would loove Sprite." She said a little too sexily and smiled as she started to twirl her hair.

He smiled back a commercial white grin, and then turning to Ty, his mouth turned to a scowl.

"Diet Pepsi no ice." Said Ty glaring at Blake, as if wanting him to die.

That's what he was doing all day when any young guy walked past them and looked at Amy.

Did he always do that? Amy wondered. And why no ice? It can't give you a disease… can it?

Blake's eyes returned the glare as he marked that down on his notepad.

"Pepsi." Said Brett and Blake turned away giving Amy one last smile to think about.

"Washroom, be back." Said Blake before leaving the table.

No! Don't leave me with the emo kid! She thought almost yelling it out loud at Brett's retreating back.

"So, you like mister smiley." Ty said leaning forward in his seat.

"What makes you think that?" She snapped.

"Whoa, Miss I'm-so-gay, it was kind of obvious, 'Yees, I would loove some Sprite'." He mocked.

"Huh? You did not just call me Miss, whateva, gay emo kid."

He gave a glare that said, if-you-think-I'm-gay-you-got-to-be-freaking-kidding-me.

"Maybe that explains why you give men weird looks."

"I only glare at the kids from our school that are prep-perfect, like little old Blakey over there."

"Wow, never seen you talk so much in 20 minutes." She remarked.

Ty gave her his famous death glare and smirked when he saw her shiver.

"What did I miss?" Asked Brett moving his light brown hair out of his eye to reveal a shocking shade of light blue.

Ty and Amy glared at him.

"What? Seriously?" He asked again.

"Didn't you see Amy flirting with Blake Pronta?" Asked Ty.

"Well, she was acting different." Replied Brett, turning to Amy.

"So, what if I like him?"

"And she has an attitude change." Ty whispered to Brett.

"I heard that!" Amy shouted.

"Keep your voice down or we'll get kicked out." Said Brett

Amy rolled her eyes, "Whatever, your friend over there is driving me frickin' nuts!"

"Oh, Ty? He just hates preppy people."

"And who said I was preppy?"

"I…a… well, you kind of are…" Brett trailed of.

"Well I'm leaving!" She quietly yelled as she jumped up and fell into one big strong arm and felt something cool and wet on her dress.

Am I crying? Amy thought and looked up to see Blake's left arm around her and Pepsi with no ice on her brand new dress. Nope, it was Pepsi all over her face and dress.

"Sorry." she said and broke away from his arm and gave Ty a death glare so powerful she thought she saw him flinch and left the restaurant a little to dramatically.

10:00pm

Amy couldn't believe he did that! Amy read over the note the 10th time,

Dear Amy,

I am so sorry about today, I shouldn't have made fun of you and called horses stupid. (Which they are!) I was wondering if you liked the wardrobe change, in suits you. And maybe a little bit more eyeliner and less foundation would make you look decent. If it works out, I'll be a makeover artist.

With hate, Ty.

P.S Horses are stupid especially, Sundance and its like your actually here for me to make fun of! Have a nice weekend 'cause you'll be seeing more of me than you'd hope!

She couldn't get over how he get her an entire new wardrobe, including, black skinny jeans, black flats, black Converse shoes, black leggings, red shorts, black sweater with skulls on it, and complete with a The Used band t-shirt.

Ugh! She thought.

Amy heard door opening downstairs. There home. She thought

"Brett!" She screamed.

"Look what you so-called best friend did to my brand new wardrobe!"

Brett came stomping up the stairs, "What the-"

"Ty," he muttered under his breath and snatched the note from her hand.

His eyes scanned the ripped, crumpled piece of paper. When he was finished his gaze rested on Amy's eyes, "Sorry, 'bout him. I knew he was bad, but this…" he said shaking his head slightly before calmly calling out to his buddy downstairs.

Once Ty got upstairs, Brett slightly pushed Amy out of the guest room, and closed the door behind him.

End Flashback

That night Brett was mad at Ty and kicked him out of the house and didn't talk to him for one day. He deserved a month without a best friend.

She gazed up into those deep emerald eyes, and saw he remember what happened that night, and smirked. Amy returned the smirk with a glare, but it only made him grin, a horrible, horrifying, mysterious, playful, fearless, grin that made her think, this is going to be a very long day, no its going to be a very long year.

"Yes, indeed, it is going to be a long year." Said Ty as they reached the door.

"Funny how I have the same schedule as you isn't it? And I got the locker next to yours since you're the only one I know."

"Oh, joy" Amy replied sarcastically.

Its a little longer than the other chapters, I think this is the best one yet. Sorry, I didn't update sooner but I am really busy all the time. Please R&R oh and its Out Of Character... obiously. Review Review Review Review ReviewReview Review &... Review! Suggestions welcome and along with flames, dont like dont read!

Signed, angelz-in-heaven