Part 9

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I was taken by surprise when he kissed me.

I pushed him and slapped him. His lips started to bleed.

"How dare you!", I yelled.

That was my first kiss! I can't believe this. He already took all my first. When will you fvcking stop Tyler?!

He smirked.

"Stop being a hypocrite. You already came on my hands, yet a kiss made you mad? You were even moaning my name."

His words made my heart sting. How could he be this rude?

I can't believe this.

This guy played me like I was nothing.

He doesn't care about me. He only cares for his carnal desires. What trash.

"Come on, babe."

He tried to take a hold of my arm but I shoved him. Maybe it's the adrenaline rush or my anger that made me stronger than usual.

"Fvck off. If you want to Fvck, then go ram someone else!", I said between gritted teeth before I went out of his car.

He looked like he didn't expect it. He stared at me as I open the door and went out of the rain.

It was already pouring heavily but I don't fvcking care.

I just want to get away from Tyler. I don't want to see him. I don't want to hear his voice. I don't want him near me.

If it's not because of mum, I wouldn't have kept this all a secret. I wouldn't shut my mouth. I wouldn't keep my lips sealed.

But I want her to be happy.

That's why I'm enduring it.

I'm so lost.

My feet started to move. I walked faster and started to run away from Tyler.

I don't know how long I've been running. I don't even know where I'm going. I just continued to run.

I halted when Tyler's car stopped in front of me.
I decided to turn back but he was fast enough to catch me.

He hugged me from behind.

"Get away from me, Tyler!"

My tears are now starting to flow. I'm just thankful for the rain. At least Tyler wouldn't notice it.

We're now both soaking wet.

"Stop it, Kryshia!"

Him calling my name sounds refreshing. But it did not stop me from fighting.

"Move!", I squealed.

He lifted me and walked towards his car.

"Argh! Tyler!!!!"

"Fine! I'm sorry!"

That made me stop.

What? Did he say sorry? THE..Tyler.. is saying sorry? I stopped struggling so he put me down.

He brushed his hand thru his black soaked hair. He looks exasperated.

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