The Trip ( A Mashley Fan-Fiction )

Chapter 32

Kyleighs POV

I sighed as I looked up looking at my "friends" sitting across from me at our lunch table, "So Kyleigh how about that party tonight?" Kira asked as she grinned, I shrugged.

"Awh come on everyone's going besides who wants to go to homecoming when you can go to a party?" Sasha said. I lifted up my milk shrugging my shoulders again as I took a drink of my milk.

"I'm going to visit my brother and besides I really should take it easy." I spoke before Quinn laughed.

"Oh yea that's right you probably just want to cry and go hurt yourself again, that's a great life you got going for you Kyleigh." Quinn's words took a bite out of my heart, I gripped my wrists looking at her.

"Marley's been telling everyone your going around punching mirrors, your so demented, why don't you spice it up and fucking just kill yourself already?" Tara spat at me, I felt tears well up as I bit my lip in attempt to stop them.

"Ha! Such the cry baby! You'll never be as good as Marley yo-" I pushed myself up latching myself over the lunch table gripping Quinn's shoulders, I shoved her off the bench before raising my fist, clenching it I slammed my left fist into her jaw. I pushed her weak body down with my right hand while continued to punch her.

The entire lunch room became quiet as multiple students gathered around us. Quinn's body limped backwards as I started punching her with my left and right fists, suddenly I was gripped backwards by someone. Whipping my head I turned to see Tyler, his arms restrained me pulling me into his grasp. "Looks like it's time to get the fuck out." He picked me up bridal style carrying me away from Quinn.

"Tyler!! Let me down I'm going to beat that God damned bitch to a pulp!!" I shouted hitting his chest.

"Nah B, we're leaving." He spoke as I continuously hit him.

"Tyler!!!! You put me down I can walk for myself!!" I shouted at him.

"Alright, but if you run away B." Tyler started as he loosened his grip on me.

I pushed past him, he gripped my wrist pulling me backwards.

"Do you want to get suspended B?" Tyler questioned as I glared at him.

"Stop calling me B! I ain't your nothing." I shouted starring into his bright green eyes.

"Mmk." He yanked me away pulling me out the doors to the school.

"I would have beaten that bitch to a pulp she would have been pulp free orange juice!" I groaned.

"Don't you mean pulp orange juice? I don't think you can beat someone to a pulp and have it be free." Tyler laughed as I glared at him.

"Shut up." I glared ripping my hand from his grasp.

"Now my hand is cold." Tyler whined stretching his hand out to me.

"Here hold this while I go on a walk will you?" He spoke slyly.

"How about no?" He gripped my wrist pulling me towards him. I stood face to face with him, he transitioned his hands to around my waist pulling me close to him.

"How about now B?" I glared at him.

"I hate you, you know that right?" Tyler chuckled lifting me up bridal style carrying me again.

"Stop carrying me!!!" I groaned.

"You weight less than you did before B, you sadden me eat more will ya?" He set me down in the parking lot as I glared at him.

"Why the sudden liking to me Tyler? I thought you had Christina." I leaned my back against his car as he looked down.

"All she wanted was sex, I'm not that type of guy you know? I want a relationship and not just one circled around that." I looked up at Tyler as I grinned.