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"Can you put me down?!"

 "Sorry princess, no can do."

"WHAT IS YOUR PROBLEM!? Why do you keep throwing me over your shoulder? It's so irrati- oh look at that butterfly, it's pretty..... Oh wait I mad right now. Stop treating me like this and put me down!"

  "Princess we went over this like a million times I'm not setting you down. I already gave you enough chances. And every time you did something you weren't suppose to." Tyler says as he walks through the woods with me dangling from his back. Those three wovles from before and that person that tackle me are behind us. Some how the wovles changed into a human and have been following us ever since.

  "Like what?"

  "Well let's start with back at your house shall we? Okay, there was when you took your pillow cased filled with high heel shoes and smacked me with it." With a dramtic paused, he continued "Then there was the time right after when you kneed me in the balls, then decided to sit there and laugh in  my face." Finishing his sentence with a hint of amusement, but mostly anger.

  "Dude you let her knee you in the balls and you haven't done anything yet. She has you wrapped around her finger. Do you got a crush"

    "Why would you think that?" I say a little curious.

    "Well sweet heart, you see Tyler isn't all that patient, he is  usually a bit...grumpy and not so understanding."

    "Why not?"I directed this question to Tyler and he knew it too. Staying quite for awhile he decided to answer.

   "Because okay?"

  "Because, why?" I say poking him the back. I think it tickled because he twitched a little.

"Don't do that."He snapped, it wa pretty funny. To tell you the truth I think he's cute when he is mad and frowning. But hot when he is happy and playful.

  "Do what? And why" I made my voice innocent, and kept poking him in the back.

   "Stop that now and its no of your buisness."

   "Why are you getting so offensive." Suddenly I was serious. No answer.

  "What made you so un-understanding. What made you so grumpy? Why" I slid so that I was infront of him and he was holding me bridel style. I wanted to see his face.

  "Why are you so annoying and irrating?  Just stop talking, or if you want to talk about something, why don't you talk about your Dad's and your relationship." That flooded memories in  my head, making my heart speed up, my throat and eyes burning from the tears and sobs wanting to come out. How does he have the right to say that.

  "That got you to be quiet didn't it?"

   "Tyler, come on she didn-" Tyler cut off the guy behind us to just hurt me even more.

  "No she doesn't need to get off that easy. She doesn't need to be so nosy."

  "I was just trying to be nice." 

  "Well don't be! Just go back and think what ever goes through you mind" Making me flince at the volum of his voice.

 "You don't know me. You will never know what it is like to me. I have been through things you wouldn't know how to handle. Things that kill me, burn me inside out. Things that will drag me to hell. I put up with things that make me want to kill my self. I have to deal with the fact that I will never be like everyone else. I never wanted these things. You ask why I ask so many questions? Why I want to know? Why I'm curious. Well its because I want to know how life could have been for me, what I never will be able to have. I also want to help you, I want you feel like that you don't have to hold things in. Trust me it never helps to do that." Now  tears were spilling from my eyes. My breath was almost not there, I talked in a whisper but I did it so fast because I was really mad. I didn't mean to say all that infront of them. I don't think I have ever told anyone that much. But with Tyler holding me like that I felt like I was safe forever, I felt different but in the good way.

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