A/N: Hey everyone, so here is the next update! I finally got the motorcycle part in so that is why this chapter is so long...anyways I should have the pics of Ty's motorcycle, car and his families house up on my profile so make sure to check those out. Anyways please read and review, it means alot to me those of you who do. Anyways I'll stop rambling and let you get onto reading.

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Chapter 9 – Exceptions

Amy awoke the next morning to the sound of a shower running. She groaned and rolled over in her bed as the memories of last night hit her full force. She couldn't believe she had had such a horrible nightmare and had awakened Ty with her screams and then he had come and held her while she cried over it. How embarrassing. Now Ty would probably want to know what was wrong and why she had started screaming, how could she tell him? Sure she liked Ty and trusted him so far but did she trust him enough to tell him her biggest and darkest secret.

The shower stopped running as she was thinking this but she was too lost in her thoughts to register it. A few minutes later the door opened and Ty walked in shirtless with only a pair of low rise fitting jeans on that fit him perfectly. Amy ogled at his chest. It was muscular and looked perfectly chiseled. He was like a god. Amy felt herself blushing at her thoughts.

Ty looked over at her with a smirk on his face, "Sorry I forgot my shirt in here." He explained.

Amy blushed again, "Oh." She replied softly.

Ty made his way over to his dresser and pulled out a white and green striped polo and slipped it over his head. Amy then found herself thinking about how the green and white shirt he was wearing brought out his emerald colored eyes immensely instead about how perfectly carved his chest was. She blushed again at her thoughts.

'Why am I thinking about him this way? Ty is just my friend and that's it, we will never be anything more. I promised myself a long time ago that I would never allow myself to be close to a guy ever again. Why should Ty be an exception?' Amy argued with herself.

She was brought out of her thoughts when Ty was standing right before her, "Are you okay?" he asked in a worried tone.

Amy nodded, "Yeah I'm fine. I was just thinking." She said quickly.

Ty looked suspicious but dismissed it. He walked over to his dresser and grabbed a pair of keys off the top of it and then smiled at Amy, "You wanna leave after breakfast?" he asked casually.

"To ride your motorcycle?" Amy verified.

Ty nodded, "Yep."

"Sure, but what are we going to do?" she asked.

Ty smiled, "You'll see." He said cryptically.

"Is this a surprise?" she wondered out loud with a groan.

"Yep." Ty answered.

"I hate surprises." Amy muttered.

"Only because you hate not knowing what is going to happen and you don't like the feeling that you aren't in charge of everything and that someone knows something you don't. It's like you're out of the loop and you don't like that feeling." Ty replied.

Amy's eyes bugged out in surprise, "How do you know that?" she asked.

"You just seem like that type of person." He said.

Amy scowled, "Hasn't anyone ever told you not to judge a book by its cover?"

"Yep but you are very easy to read too so I'm not judging, I know for a fact that is why you don't like surprises.

Amy playfully punched him, "Shut up smarty pants and lets go get some breakfast, the sooner we eat to sooner we can get on that deathtrap." She said.

"You will like it, I promise." Ty replied.

"How can you be so sure?" Amy asked with a lifted eyebrow.

"Trust me, you will like it. I know you will." He said with a knowing smirk.

"Why do I have to feeling that you know something that I don't." Amy asked in question.

Ty smirked while Amy scowled at him, "Let's just go eat." He said.

Amy's scowl deepened, "If I don't like it you are going to pay for this and you better not crash because so help to god if you do I swear if the crash doesn't kill you, I will." She threatened as Ty opened up the door and stepped outside.

"Alright." Ty replied.

-x-x-x-

As Amy and Ty sat down at their usual table Matt, Ben and Soraya were already there waiting for them. Soraya was practically jumping up and down with excitement about something while Ben and Matt were staring at Soraya with amused expressions. Amy scanned the cafeteria for Ricky and was quickly relieved when she didn't see him sitting anywhere in the cafeteria. Ty noticed her scanning the cafeteria and wondered who she was looking for. He noticed several people were staring at him and Amy but he didn't think anything about it.

"Who are you looking for Amy?" he asked as they sat down.

"Nobody." Amy replied quickly. "So Soraya what are you so happy or excited about? And what did you need when you called me last night?" she asked as she changed the subject quickly.

"Did you seriously not hear about it?" Ben asked with a shocked expression.

"Hear about what?" Ty asked, clearly confused.

Matt snorted, "Wow, I'm surprised no one has came up and asked you two why Ricky blew up at Ashley about you guys." He said.

"Ricky did what?" Amy asked in pure surprise.

Soraya slapped Matt, "I was supposed to tell her the whole story, thanks for ruining about half of it for me!" she said with a slightly pout.

Matt rubbed his arm, "Sorry." He said.

"What happened?" Ty asked.

"Well after you guys left Ashley said something about how she was going to marry Ty and be the wife of the dean for this—" Soraya started but was cut off by Ty's hysterical laughter.

"If she thinks I'm ever going to marry her then she needs her head examined or something." He snorted.

"Well that's pretty much what Ricky told her after she announced that to about half the cafeteria." Ben laughed.

"Really?" Amy asked with a slight smirk.

Soraya nodded, "Yep and then one of Ashley's friends said that you two liked each other and then Ricky blew up and said that he even heard Amy say that she didn't like Ty like that and…" Soraya went on to explain how Ashley had kept insisting about how Ty loved her and then how finally Ricky started screaming at her and called her a stupid and dim and whole bunch of other things and how Ty's grandpa, the Dean, had came in and took Ricky to his office but throughout the rest of Soraya's explanation Amy was watching Ty closely. After Soraya had said that Amy didn't like Ty in a romantic type way his eyes had lost their amusement and he had been staring down at the table with a faraway look in his eyes. Amy was confused, why was he so upset. She didn't understand how Soraya's words would affect him in such a way. She tried to shake it off as Soraya got to the conclusion of her story.

"So now everyone is saying that Ricky is suspended for a week." Soraya concluded.

"Ricky got suspended for a week for yelling at Ashley?" Ty asked in disbelief. "I don't think my grandfather would suspend someone for yelling at someone else." He shook his head slightly.

"That's not why he got suspended." Matt chuckled.

"What did he do then?" Amy asked.

Ben smirked, "He was giving the Dean a really hard time and was mocking him when he went to the office. Apparently he told that Ty got his 'jackass-ness' from his grandfather." He said as he exploded with laughter.

Ty's eyes shot up, "He seriously said that?" he asked. Ty looked furious.

"I don't know that's just what I heard." Ben replied.

Ty slammed his fist down on the table startling all of them, even himself. He hastily brushed the hair off his forehead in annoyance. "Ricky is such a pain in the fucking ass!" he said.

Amy looked over at Ty in concern, "Ty, are you okay?" she asked softly with worried eyes.

Ty looked over and met Amy's gaze and his face immediately softened, "Not really." He said truthfully. "I hate that jerk. God I can't believe he said that!" Ty said.

"I never would have pegged you as the type of person for getting upset when someone called you a jackass." Matt said.

Ty broke his gaze away from Amy who he had been looking at since she had spoken to him, "That's not why I'm mad, I can't believe he spoke to my grandfather that way. Me and my grandfather may not always get along as well as we should but he is still my grandfather and I don't think I like Ricky talking to him like that." Ty said coldly. "He can call me a jackass all he wants but I don't want him talking about my grandfather like that."

Amy smiled softly at him, "I think it's sweet that you care about your grandfather that way even though you don't see eye to eye about certain things." She said quietly.

"I'm not really all that hungry anymore. Do you want to leave now?" Ty asked Amy.

Amy took one last sip of her juice and then nodded, "Okay sure." She answered and then they got up with their trays to leave after saying goodbye to their friends.

-x-x-x-

They were walking quietly towards the parking lot on the other side of the school where Soraya's car was parked, they were walking the same way that Amy and Soraya had been walking just the day before. Ty walked quickly and looked lost in his thoughts, Amy cleared her throat loudly and he looked down at her as they kept walking.

"Are you alright?" she asked.

Ty nodded, "I'm fine."

"Are you sure?" she insisted.

"I'm sure Amy, don't worry about me." Ty reassured. "I'm going to talk to my grandfather later though." He said.

"Really?" Amy asked.

Ty nodded, "Yeah I want to find out the real story, besides I always talk to him on Sundays. Sometimes we have lunch and everything. It's kind of a tradition." He told her.

"Ty if you always have lunch with your grandfather on Sundays we don't have to go today. You can have lunch with your grandfather instead." Amy said.

"No I already talked to him last night and told him that we could have dinner instead of lunch because I was taking you out today. Actually he was wondering if you wanted to join us for dinner." Ty said the last part a little nervously. "You don't have to if you don't want to but he just asked and—" he said quickly.

"I don't mind." Amy said with a smile.

"Are you sure because don't feel that you have to just because he is the Dean or my grandfather." Ty said.

"No I really don't mind. Besides it would be rude not to accept his invitation especially since I'm not doing anything anyways." Amy explained.

Ty laughed, "Okay little miss proper." He joked.

"So can you tell me where we are going, please?" she asked while batting her eyelashes.

Ty smirked, "Nope. Not a chance."

"Please?" she asked as she drew out the please.

"No." he replied with a smile in his tone.

"You suck. And you're too stubborn for your own good." Amy replied with a scowl.

"So I've heard. My mom tells me I'm to stubborn all the time." Ty laughed.

Amy replied with, "Well your mom's right."

They reached the parking lot and Ty walked up to a shiny expensive looking car and opened up the driver's door. Amy looked at the car in confusion.

"I thought we were riding your motorcycle." Amy said.

"We are but it's at my house so we have to drive to my house to get it." Ty replied as he motioned for her to sit in the passenger's seat.

Amy admired the car as she walked over to the passenger's side of the car. It was sleek and defiantly cost a lot. Colored in a midnight black color it defiantly was a dream car for most people.

"Like the car?" Ty asked as she climbed into the car.

Amy shut the door behind her as she buckled her seat belt, "Yeah it's really nice." She replied.

"It's an Aston Martin DB9 convertible. It's my pride and joy." Ty mused as he patted the dashboard. "It has a V12 engine and can go up past two hundred and possibly up to four hundred if it really wanted to."

Amy nodded. She didn't speak car language but she didn't tell Ty that. All she new was it was a nice and defiantly expensive car.

"And you have no idea what I'm talking about do you?" Ty asked.

Amy shook her head and blushed slightly.

"Basically the car is very powerful and very fast." Ty said in simpler terms.

Amy sighed, "You better not be a crazy driver like Soraya." She warned.

"I like to push my car pretty fast so don't be surprised if you see me going over the speed limit." Ty said.

Amy groaned and rested her head on the dash, "Let's just get this part of the day over with." She said.

Ty grinned like a maniac, "You insisted!" he said and then jammed the keys in the ignition and started the car before fishtailing it out of the parking lot with a loud 'Whoop!'.

-x-x-x-

Ty pushed down hard on the gas and sped down the highway at around eighty miles per hour, twenty miles per hour over the actual speed limit but he didn't care. He was very good at driving his Aston Martin and knew how to handle the car with great expertise. He looked over at Amy who looked a little frightened and was holding onto the sides of her seat. He released the gas a little and slowed down to seventy but that was slowest he was going to go. He hated driving slow, he liked to drive fast.

He watched from the corner of his eye as Amy visibly began to relax. He tried to focus on the rode ahead of him but he found himself glancing at Amy ever so often. Her hair was flying about as they drove since he had the top down and now that she realized that he wasn't going to crash and he had good control of the car she was smiling a bit. He couldn't help but think how beautiful she was.

'You can't think of her that way. You know that she doesn't like you as anything more than just a friend. Look at what Soraya said this morning. Ricky had said he heard Amy say that she didn't like you that way and she hadn't denied it so it must be true. Don't go after someone who obviously just likes you as a friend.' Ty's head was telling him.

'But there is always a chance that she could change her mind.' His heart argued.

Ty felt like his heart and his mind we having an internal battle that he had no say in, he tried to rid himself of all thoughts of Amy and his friendship and tried to focus on what they were going to do that day.

About ten minutes later Ty drove onto the familiar cobblestone driveway that was secluded in the woods about fifteen minutes away from Eastern Bay Academy's campus. Ty pulled into the circular driveway right outside his childhood home, stopped the car and pulled the keys from the ignition. Amy sat frozen in her seat while staring at his house in utter amazement.

"Welcome to my house. I've lived here all my life." Ty said as he gazed at Amy with a smirk.

Ty's childhood home was a large Victorian styled mansion that had been in his family for generations. One day when Ty got older and had a family of his own the house would be given to him by his father just like his father (Ty's grandfather) had done to him. There were four cobbled steps that led up a small pathway to Ty's house. Ty walked over to passenger's side of the car and opened the car door for Amy who still sat looking at his house.

"You didn't have to open my door for me." Amy said as Ty stood with the door opened waiting for Amy to climb out of the Aston Martin.

Ty chuckled, "Actually I did if you were ever going to get out of the car." He replied.

Amy blushed and ducked her head in embarrassment, "Sorry it's just your house is so beautiful. I have lived in Sarah and Nick's mansion for almost two years but their mansion isn't even close to how extravagant yours is and you have lived here all of your life." Amy told him with bright eyes as she took in the house while she stepped out of the car finally.

The house was two story and very large and was bright white in color with large bay windows and a large porch. There was a set of double glass doors with a fancy design on the front of the doors and carved into the stone surrounding the doors. After taking in the house Amy looked around the yard. Perfectly squared hedges surrounded the property and the raised yard by the driveway. There were lovely lilac trees planted in the yard that were in full bloom making the whole yard smell like lilac.

Ty led her up the sets and to the mansion's porch and stepped up to the doors and rang a small crystal doorbell by the double doors. A small woman answered the door. She had light brown hair with streaks of grey and a kind smile with sparkling brown eyes.

"Good morning Mister Tyler and Miss…" the lady greeted as she opened the door.

"Greta, this is Amy Fleming, a friend of mine from the campus. Amy, this is Greta Freeman, one of the two maids we have here at the house." Ty said as he introduced them informally.

"Nice to meet you Greta." Amy said with a smile and held out her hand.

Greta's eyes lit up, "You too Miss Fleming." She said as she shook Amy's outreached hand.

"So what are you doing here Mister Tyler, a visit home?" Greta asked Ty.

"Not exactly, I'm taking Amy out for a ride on the Suzuki." Ty explained with a smile and a small wink.

Greta's smiled widened, "Okay Mister Tyler, do you want me to tell Mister and Missus Baldwin that you are here?" she asked.

"I guess but as soon as we get back from our ride we have to head back to campus so I won't have time for a visit but tell them I will visit next Saturday." Ty said as he started towards the door.

"I will tell them that." Greta said. "Have a good time Mister Tyler, Miss Fleming." She said with a knowing smile.

"Goodbye Greta, see you next week." Ty said.

"It was nice meeting you." Amy said kindly.

"I hope we see you around here soon Miss Fleming." Greta said as she shut the door as Ty and Amy left.

"She seemed nice." Amy commented as they walked down the front porch steps.

"She is, she is like a grandmother to me. Abigail, the other maid, is very nice too. She and Greta are sisters and have been maids at my house for as long as I can remember. The only thing I hate is that they always talk so formally. They used to call me Mister Baldwin all the time but I tried to get them to just call me Ty like everyone else but they insist on being formal. They grew up in England and have very strict manners even though they are the sweetest gals I know." Ty said. "As a compromise I got them to call me Mister Tyler." Ty said with a slight scowl.

"Mister Tyler?" Amy asked with a giggle.

"My first name is Tyler and they insist on being formal so they call me Mister Tyler instead of just Ty like I ask them to but I guess it is better than Mister Baldwin, I feel old when they call me that." Ty confessed.

"Just imagine if they called you Mister Ty!" Amy said while trying to contain her laughter.

Ty grimaced, "Don't call me that, ever." Ty said.

"I won't, I promise." Amy said. "Now are we going to ride your motorcycle now or not?" Amy asked with enthusiasm.

Ty raised an eyebrow, "I thought you thought that my motorcycle was going to be a deathtrap and was going to kill you. Are you eager for death all of a sudden?" Ty asked, clearly amused.

"Not really but I now I'm anxious, let's go!" Amy said as she tugged on his arm like an impatient two year old.

"Alright, impatient today are we?" Ty teased and Amy nodded.

He led her to a large garage that was connected to the house and looked almost exactly like it. He opened a side door and stepped inside signaling Amy with one finger to wait a moment. A few minutes later one of the large doors to the garage opened and Ty stood next to the door with a shiny black motorcycle talking to a younger boy that looked almost exactly like him but wore more black.

He had Ty's dark brown hair in almost the same exact style and the same green eyes but his eyes were not warm and inviting like Ty's, this boys was dark and guarded. He had a pale complexion unlike Ty who was tan and the boy was decked out in almost all black, black skinny jeans, black converse and a snug black t-shirt. He would have looked like Ty's twin if he was taller, more muscular and wore less black. Amy knew after a few moments that this would have had to been Ty's little brother Lee that he had told her about on his first day. Ty had said that Lee was emo and he hadn't been kidding either.

"Hey Amy." Ty called as he waved her over.

Amy walked over to where the two brothers were standing. She smiled at Lee who just looked at her with amusement.

"Amy this is my younger brother Lee that I told you about, he is fourteen and has a bad attitude most of the time but just ignore it." Ty grinned.

"I'm Lee, nice to meet you Amy." Lee said with a large grin.

"You too." Amy said. Lee wasn't all that bad; at least he wasn't scowling at her or wishing her dead or anything. She looked at the motorcycle, it didn't look that dangerous.

"That's Ty's Suzuki DR-Z400S Motorcycle, he loves it even more than his car but mom won't let him drive it to and from the school so he just leaves it here while he is at school but this is the first time I've ever seen him let someone else ride on it besides himself, you must be special or something." Lee said as Amy blushed.

"It's nice." Amy replied, unsure what else to say.

"She isn't big on cars is she?" Lee asked Ty.

Ty shook his head, "Not really." He replied.

Amy scowled, "Shut up. Just because I'm not a big car freak that is obsessed with my big fancy car and motorcycle doesn't mean I hate cars." She said.

Lee grinned, "I like her, you picked a good one Ty." He laughed.

Amy blushed again, "Oh well we aren't exactly—Uhmm…" Amy said as she blushed.

"We aren't dating, we're just friends." Ty answered robotically with no emotion whatsoever being given away on his face.

"Some friend…" Lee muttered under his breath. "He's never let Matt, Ben or me—" Lee started to mumble again but Ty slapped him in the back of the head.

"Shut up will ya?" Ty asked.

Lee rubbed the back of his head, "Okay, okay!" he said as he surrendered.

"So we better get going, I'll be back later but we have to leave right after we get back and got to dinner with grandpa so I won't have time to visit so that challenge will have to wait until later Lee." Ty said to his brother.

"Okay, do mom and dad know you are here?" Lee asked.

Ty nodded, "Yeah at least I think they do. I told Greta to let them know." He answered.

"Well, I'll see you later. Bye Amy." Lee said with a wave and disappeared through a door that Amy assumed led into the house.

"He didn't seem that bad." Amy said.

"That's because he likes you." Ty said as he rolled his eyes. "But if he didn't like you he would let you know, that's just how Lee is." He sighed.

"Well are we doing to get going or are we going to sit here and chat about your little brother?" Amy asked with a grin.

"Let's go." Ty said. He jumped on the motorcycle and motioned with his hand for Amy to get on behind him. "Hold on tight okay?" he instructed.

Amy coyly wrapped her arms around Ty's waist from behind, "Let's go." She whispered in his ear softly.

Ty grinned, "As you wish." He said as he started the motor. Within seconds they were racing out of the garage at a very fast speed. Amy squealed as Ty pushed the motorcycle even faster. He drove down the cobblestone driveway, which was extremely bumpy on a motorcycle, and turned by a clump of trees on a narrow dirt pathway. They drove in silence for a while and Amy looked around as they drove. They were in the middle of the woods. There were several trees on the winding path as they went even deeper into the woods.

"Where are we going Ty?" Amy asked loudly over the roar of the motor on the motorcycle.

Ty answered her with a grin, "I told you it's a surprise, we will be there soon enough. Just chill and enjoy the ride." He said.

Amy smiled back and held onto his tighter as he started to speed up. They rounded a turn and the motorcycle started to slide a little bit, Amy screamed slightly. "Ty be careful!" she screamed.

"It's fine Amy, I know what I'm doing." He replied.

"Just…just…" Amy stuttered for words.

"Trust me Amy." Ty said. "I'm not going to crash; we're not going to crash. I do know what I'm doing, I've been riding for years." He said.

Amy let out a loud 'humph.'

"Do you trust me Amy?" Ty asked suddenly after she had been quiet for a while.

Amy didn't answer at first and Ty started to fear for the worst, did she really not trust him?

"I—I guess I do." Amy replied.

Ty let out a small breath he didn't even notice that he had been holding the entire time.

"Good." Ty replied with a smile.

"Why, what are you going to do?" Amy asked in panic.

Ty chuckled, "Nothing, it was just a general question." He said.

"Oh," was Amy's only reply.

They kept up speed for about five more minutes and a think light was starting to break through what seemed like an endless mess of trees ahead of them. Ty started to slow down a bit as they reached the light. Finally he stopped right before they got to what looked like a large meadow.

"Where are we Ty?" Amy asked in amazement as she looked out in front of her.

Ty turned off the motorcycle and climbed off and smiled at her, "I found this place a while ago and thought we could go here and I could show you this place." He said with a grin.

Amy looked around her. She felt her jaw drop in amazement and her eyes bugging out with happiness. They were in a small square-ish meadow filled with grass that went halfway to Amy's knee. The meadow was filled with beautiful wildflowers in an assortment of reds, blues, purples, pinks, oranges, yellows, and all the other typical flower colors. The woods surrounded all the rest of the meadow except for the opening with the dirt path. Amy grinned as she looked around the meadow, it was absolutely beautiful.

"What do you think?" Ty asked nervously after moments of silence.

Amy looked over at him and then enveloped him in a hug which surprised him but soon her wrapped his arms around her, "It's beautiful thank you for bringing me here Ty." Amy said and then pulled away from the hug, much to soon for Ty's taste.

'After all we are just friends, nothing more.' Ty thought bitterly.

"Something wrong?" Amy asked as she saw Ty's grin drop from his face and was replaced with a scowl.

"Not really, I was just thinking about something." Ty said truthfully. "It wasn't anything important. It's fine." He said.

Amy nodded and walked out onto the meadow. She started to run through the tall meadow grasses laughing loudly. Suddenly she was stroke with a memory. A memory she didn't really remember until now, being in the meadow with Ty.

A young six year old girl with straight light brown hair was running around in a small meadow next to her horse farm. She spun around in a circle while giggling the whole time. She looked up with sparkling grey eyes as a young woman who looked almost exactly like her ran towards her, also laughing. A young man was walking slowly behind the woman with two beautiful horses' lead reigns in his hands and a large grin plastered on his face. One horse was bright white while the other was midnight black.

"Mommy, Daddy!" the little girl laughed and she collapsed backwards into the meadow's tall grasses.

The young woman fell down next to her in the grasses.

"I love you mommy." The little girl said.

"I love you too sweetie." The young woman replied.

"When am I going to get riding lessons?" the little girl asked.

"Soon, as soon as your father and I think you can handle it." The woman replied.

"Is that soon?" the girl pressed.

The young man approached with the two horses, "Yes it's soon sweetie but not yet. Wait until summer."

The younger girl smiled brightly, "I can't wait to be able to ride Sundance!" the little girl said enthusiastically.

"We know." Both the man and woman replied.

"What kind of flowers are your favorite mommy?" the girl asked.

"Your mommy loves purple flowers." The man replied. "Especially wildflowers, like these." He said as he bent down and picked a simple purple wildflower and handed it to the woman.

The memory hit Amy full force and she stopped her dancing and prancing around the meadow and came to a standstill next to a clump of wildflowers. She slumped to the grassy ground and picked a purple wildflower between two fingers. She heard footsteps walking towards her and almost thought that it was her parents but she knew it couldn't be, her parents were dead, they had died in a plane accident and never even gotten to say goodbye.

The memory that she had had was one day at their horse farm when her parents had taken her out to a meadow almost exactly like Ty had brought her too, that's most likely why the memory was triggered in the first place. That certain meadow had been one of her favorite places at her old home.

She felt tears prickling up in her eyes but she refused to let them fall, she wasn't around to cry now, she had cried enough on Ty last night, she wasn't about to again. She stared down at the purple flower in her hands, exactly like the flower her father had given to her mother that day.

The footsteps stopped beside her and Ty was crouching beside her with amused eyes and chuckling slightly but as soon as he saw the tears building in her eyes the chuckling stopped cold.

"What's wrong Amy?" he asked.

"This—this meadow—it, it just reminds me of—things that happened a long time ago with my—my parents." Amy said as a couple of tears slid down her cheeks.

"Amy I'm sorry, if I would have known I never would have—" he started but Amy cut him off.

"No it's fine." Amy replied.

"Do you want to leave?" he asked.

Amy shook her head, "Not yet." She said. "Let's just sit here for a while." She said as she lay down in the grasses.

"Are you sure?" Ty asked as he looked down at her.

Amy nodded, "Yeah."

Ty plopped down beside her, "Alright, we will stay as long as you want." He said.

"Thanks." Amy said quietly.

"No problem." He replied and then they fell silent.


So this is a pretty long chapter, I finally got the motorcycle part in so I hope you guys liked it. Please review, I love your reviews that inspire me to write longer chapters and to make me want to write in the first place. So please review. Thanks for reading, I should be updating again in about three or four more days so keep a look out. Thanks again.

NEXT CHAPTER: Amy and Ty have dinner with Ty's grandfather, the Dean, what does that have in store. Also a possible run in with Ricky but who is it, Amy or Ty? Amy starts her first day of actual 'school' at the Academy, how will that go over?