Part 16

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For a moment, Tyson felt pure bliss. He was feeling more higher than heaven. The feeling of those soft rose like lips on his, ah, he can die now. He doesn't care about the tournament results anymore. He never wanted to let that touch go. He hugged her tightly.

His arms enclosed around her. He releculantly let her go and looked directly in her eyes. He saw love, the love he had once rejected. He still had the poem. He never threw it away. 

God, he loved her so much. She finally broke the silence. "So.... You like me? Like like me?" She was blushing and falling for him hard.

He nodded. He was also red like his jacket. She hugged him again. She buried her head in his chest. He kissed her forehead. He could feel his shirt getting wet.

"So you wouldn't listen to me right?" She asked between soft sobs. "I have to Hilary. It's the only way. You know it. But I will come back to you and feel those soft lips again." He said to her. She broke the hug and looked at him, now her eyes were filled with determination. 

"I will learn beyblading. And when you will return, I will challenge you." She said with fire in her eyes.

"I hope you like to lose then." He said as he was just about to jump off the window. She tried to stop him from leaving but something held her back. It was his life. It's his choice. Besides, he would come back.

"What about the blade breakers?" She asked. He stopped and looked at her with a smile. "They know." Then he jumped off. 

"W-W-What!" 

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