Hugs Make Everything Better

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Chapter 2

I woke up to the sound of an alarm and got out of my bed pushing the covers to the side. Wait, this isn't my bed. Still not sure whether last night was dream, but it surely felt real. I looked back the bed and then to the alarm noticing I was late! Aww Fuck! Man! I was already late for work! I quickly ran to the bathroom to take a shower, but ran into someone else.

"Sorry!" I said without looking at the person. stammering excuses and blushing madly not knowing who I bumped into. I kept my head down as i began walking past whoever that was. I kept my head down still ashamed of walkin- OW!!!!!

"Kailee! Are you alright?" came the same figure as before until he got closer that i realized last night was not a dream. Holy Jesus, i actually met Tyson Ritter last night. I quickly shook my head and looked down again.

"Y-yeah i'm completely okay I suppose." i said, scratching the back of my head awkwardly. We stood there quietly for a minute until i actually realized if i had met Tyson last night then he actually saved me. So Hayden was really going to rape me last night. He was going to violate me ad take that as his payment. Just as i realized it all, i began to lose feeling in my legs and hyperventilate. I was having a panic attack.

"Kailee! Listen to me, it's going to be okay. You're going to be fine, I'm here." cooed Tyson, trying to calm me down. He was actually hugging me and craddling me so i could feel comfortable and relax. He had me in his arms and was hlding onto me like there was no tomorrow, i actually felt safe for a moment.

"AW DAMN IT!!!!  SO SHE WAS HOOKER! DAMN IT, TY! I THOUGHT WERE CLOSE MAN!" shouted Nick as he exited his room.His hair was desheveled and his shirt was on backwards. To make the picture look even funnier, Elvis exied his room as well. Tyson and i couldn't help but break apart and laugh like crazy. Nick stood there putting his weight on his right leg, putting his hands on hips.

"What's wrong? Hey, stop laughing at me!" He shouted, but our laughter grew louder. Tyson was already crying and i was starting to tear from laughinng so hard. This time, i clutched my stomach in pain from laughing so hard. Tyson tried to squeeze out words, but he couldn't.  We kept laughing for a few more minutes until we had finally calmed down and were giggling here and there.

"Now that you are all calm now, what the hell were you guys laughing at?" said Nick, still with his hands on hips and leaning on his right leg. Elvis was even still by his side.

"You look like you just hooked up with your pooch." laughed Tyson. Because he said it out loud, it seemed even funnier. Again we burst into laughter, but we quickly stopped as Nick shouted the time.

"11:30! Ty, We'relate! Hustle!"

"11:30? I'M LATE! OH NO! MY SCHEDULE IS ALL OFF-BALANCE AND I'M GONNA MISS THINGS AND THEN MORE AND JUST!" I cried out and broke out in to tears. I quickly dug my head into my knees and began bawling my eyes out.  Tyson quickly moved closer to me and took me in his arms. He pressed me close to his chest, trying to comfort me and let it all out. He wanted me to feel better by crying and it was actually working. Tyson kept me close and trying to help me slow my breathing.

"Kailee, just relax. I'm here and will always be here. Slow your breathing, everything will be okay. I promise you that everything will be fine." whispered Tyson as he broke out of the hug and cupped my face, wiping the tears away with his thumb. He made me look into his blue eyes, keeping me focused so i didn't think about my breathing. After a few minutes of looking into his eyes, my breathing went back to normal. We slowly pulled out of the hug, still looking into each other's eyes. I blushed a deep red and he immediately got up awkwardly. He blushed a light pink and walked toward his room.  I quickly got up from the floor and walked to the bathroom. Well, that was awkward, but i can't seem to get the feeling that maybe Ty does like me. Maybe I'm wrong, look what that got me with Hayden. Speaking of judgement, I should really shower so i don't throw my schedule off.

(A/N I FEEL SO BAD FPR NOT UPDATING THIS BECAUSE WELL I DIDN'T KNOW HOW TO WRITE THIS CHAP. THIS CHAP IS LIKE A FILLER, BUT IM SO SORRY. I PROMISE THE NEXT CHAP WILL BE BETTER I SWEAR!!!)

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