Chapter 3
He was always afraid of people..but this time..it seemed fitting to stay here..for awhile. A couple of days had passed since he had said yes to that darn date, he walked into the small Café, down the street, where they were to meet for a...DOUBLE DATE..between him and Michel..and probably two stupid-looking girls.
He sat down from across the ugly girl and That Damn Ugly Michel. The girl came in, her brown hair straight down her back, a short mini skirt and a blouse, she sat down smiling."Hi guys," she said with a happy gleam. "Hello," his tone sounded cold tone. Michel's eyes widened,with what looked like fear. "Where'd you find this guy," the girl asked with suspicion. "Oh she found me on the street.. by the way..the name's Jyler," he said glaring as Michel. "So.."then silence. Jyler glanced out the window, all this social interaction was mentally killing him. "So where are you from?" Michel asked clearly acting like he wasn't scared. "Not from around here...if that's what your asking?" a short lived smile, turned into a frown on michel's face.
The cat has been shoved in the bag he thought sarcastically. He brushed his black hair out of his eyes, "So...have you guys seen the news lately?" the girl said, who was sitting next to Douche Bag Michel, "Yeah..about the unknown killer?" he said jokingly. They all looked spooked, "Yeah...you don't think he'll strike again...do you..?" the girl, next to him said in fear. There Michel looked at him...Pissed.."What do you think goth boy?" he said.
Memories flashed through his mind.."hey goth boy, why not you slit your wrist," Michel's friend had yelled..then someone had jumped in, "hey leave him alone!" Dark brown shiny hair was in the way, she had it in a ponytail that day.
Jyler let himself chuckle, a small smirk on his face, "Don't call him that... you're just Jealous!," the girl next to him exclaimed, her voice defensive. Jyler looked at the girl, suddenly angry so he got up and grabbed her her hand..took her outside, and pushed her against the wall, "You don't know who you're dealing with" he whispered in pain..from the flashback. Tears fell down his eyes."Don't cry.." she said in laughed slightly, she wiped a tear from his eye. "What's your name anyway?" he asked..almost blushing, "I'm Raven" she whispered smiling.
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