Hazel's P.O.V.
I ran down the hall away from that crazy Italian girl. She honestly creeped me out. I crashed into some other girl near my locker.
"Hey! What're you doing near my locker?!" I asked her, holding her up by the shirt.
"I was just walking down the--"
"(Y/N)! My love!"
It was Tyler. He raced down the hall, grasping the girl he referred to as (Y/N) by the hips. I let go of her and went to the bathroom.
I liked Tyler a lot, but he seemed to like (Y/N). How am I going to get his attention? I thought. Just then, the door opened. It was that (Y/N).
"What do you want?" I asked her. I still don't trust her.
"I believe I have something we both have." She answered, holding up the orange battleball. Well, two. She gave the glitching one to me.
"An orange battleball! But..how?" I was confused, to be honest.
"Well, yours is a duplicated battleball that is apparently corrupt, because its all glitchy." The girl said.
"Count Venamous told me it was the original ball." I answer.
"We have to sort this out. Come with me." (Y/N) said, grabbing my arm. She led us to my locker.
"Ah, my darling!" Tyler said to her once more. He started to give her kisses upon the head which really made me sick. Roach then came by, and she grabbed something out of his hair.
"The blue battleball!" I pointed out. "Yeah." She answered. She put it into Tyler's chest and twisted it. With that, we were teleported to a spaceship.
....
"Whoa!" I said, amazed.
"Mem! Zen! We found the girl who has the corrupted battleball!" The crazy Italian girl yelled.
The two aliens showed up. Maybe they're the two Venamus was talking about. I was being stared at for a few minutes. Tyler was still clinging to (Y/N). It looked like (Y/N) was very uncomfortable. Then again, he was kissing her everywhere.
"Hi. I'm Hazel." I said to Mem and Zen. They were 'busy' looking at my 'corrupt' battleball.
"Okay, so we might be able to fix it, but we need the original orange battleball." Zen said.
"Gladly." (Y/N) answers, handing him the battleball.
"So, what's with you and Ty?" I ask her, still mortified that Tyler likes her.
"Shot with a love arrow via Allie and now he's obsessed with me. He really likes Amy though."
Well, that's good to hear in the midst of all this confusion.
Tyler then started to kiss her everywhere more personally. Personally as in he put her head to the seat-couch thing and kissed her directly on her face.
"Oh my fucking--Tyler, get off of (Y/N)!!" Allie finally yelled at him. She grabbed him by the waist and threw him to the side of the room. "I kinda liked those baby kisses." (Y/N) stated, rubbing her face a bit.
Today...was extremely stressful.
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Your POV
The next day, I took Dublin's skull mask to school. If Tyler couldn't see my face, then maybe he wouldn't glomp me.
Yeah, that failed.
