Her parents were out, they went away to visit her grandparents. She decided to stay home, its not like she hated her grandmother, it's just she cornered her every visit, and criticised her about everything. She looked outside, and saw an old swing. She grabbed her iPod, her notebook and her smokes and headed outside.

She sat on the swing, lit a smoke and started to write in her book.

Taint.

You taint my everything,

The chalk upon my blackboard,

You're inside my head,

Staining my every thought,

I scrub hard to remove,

Yet, My hand possesses no power,

My brain craves your infection,

My body...

She looks up, she can feel his presence, she leans back and feels him there.

"Tate" She whispers, barely audible. She feels him twist her facing him. They stare in each others eyes.

"Hi" he replies smirking. They stare for a while, when they heard the thunder. Violet looks up in time to receive a raindrop to her forehead, she giggles and the rain begins to pour. She feels her clothes become wet, as she stands up. She is holding her belongings in one hand and take Tate's hand in the other and led them towards the house.

"I thought your dad didn't want me here" he questioned.

"They're away for the weekend, grandparents, and I don't care what he wants, I want you here" she replied, and turning to start the fire.

She sits in front of the fire, looking into the flames, she feels the flames heat and dry her wet body, she turns to find him staring at her, she feels her cheeks heat up.

"What was you writing?" he questioned, staring into her eyes.

"Something" she mumbled, staring back.

"Read it to me" he half asked, half demanded. She nodded and pulled out her notebook and opened to the page.

"Taint.

You taint my everything,

The chalk upon my blackboard,

You're inside my head,

Staining my every thought,

I scrub hard to remove,

Yet, My hand possesses no power,

My brain craves your infection,

My body." She looks turns to look at him, when she saw him crawl towards her.

"You know your dad doesn't like me" He told her looking her in her eye.

"I know" She replied,

"You know I'm not normal" he spoke again, coming closer

"I know"

"You know I'm dangerous" He whispered, overshadowing her.

"I don't care" She whispered. Before he was attacking her lips.

She felt like she was on fire. He was everywhere. She lifted her arms so he could take off her wet jumper. When he did he felt him kiss her neck, his right hand slowly moving down, slowly moving to the area no one has been before, she closed her eyes just as he reached into the top of her pants.

She sat up in her bed. She looked at her clock noticing it was 4 in the morning. She began blushing over the thought of her dream when she noticed her blackboard. She reached over to turn on her lamp and picked up her notebook.

Taint.

You taint my everything,

The chalk upon my blackboard,

You're inside my head,

Staining my every thought,

I scrub hard to remove,

Yet, My hand possesses no power,

My brain craves your infection,

My body ignites, I'm like flames,

You taint my dreams, You taint me.