Craig POV:
I headed to the nearest mattress store.
I decided to get a memory foam one for Tyler; I figured he'd like that.
I bought it and put it in the back of my blue pick-up truck.
I headed over to pick up Tyler from Kelly's.
I pulled up in the driveway.
I looked over to see Kelly throwing Tyler's clothes at him.
"Oh shit." I got out of the truck.
"HERE! HAVE YOUR SHIT AND LEAVE! NEVER COME BACK!!!!! WHY DID YOU EVEN KEEP YOUR DAMN CLOTHES HERE IF YOU'RE GOING TO CRAIG'S OR LIVING WITH YOUR FUCKING DAD!!? YOU AREN'T WELCOME HERE!" she hollered.
"I'm sorry! I had no where to put it all!" Tyler said.
"WELL TAKE IT BECAUSE I NEVER WANNA SEE THE SHIT AGAIN!!!!"
"Kelly!" I said.
"What do YOU want??!" she turned to me.
"Listen, we're sorry! We didn't even do anyth-" I said.
"BULLSHIT! LEAVE MY HOUSE!" she stomped inside.
A Dalmatian ran to the door and started barking.
"I'll help you." I carried some of Tyler's clothes.
"Thank you, Mini."
I picked the rest of the clothes up and put them in the truck.
He sat down in the passenger seat.
"I got you a memory foam mattress."
I smiled.
"Thank you." he smiled at me.
I turned red.
"You're blushing." he laughed.
"No... I'm not... " I laughed, nervously.
I looked over to him.
"You're blushing, too." I laughed.
He turned redder.
"That's so cute..."
Shit! I covered my mouth as soon as I said it.
It slipped out! Why did I...? Ugh!!!
Tyler didn't say anything.
I arrived to the house and I helped Tyler carry in the mattress because the furniture guys weren't there.
"This way... " I waved him right and left.
We hit the gun cabinent, but luckily, the glass didn't budge.
We finally set the mattress down on the floor when we got to my room.
"There." I said.
Tyler started climbing on it.
"What are you doing?" I asked.
"Testing it." he smirked.
He layed down on the mattress on his back.
He sighed and stretched his arms.
"Comfy?" I asked.
"Oh yeah."
I looked down at him.
He was smiling with his eyes closed.
I wanted to just jump on top of him.
I wanted to kiss him.
I wanted to spend all day and all night in bed with him.
It was eating me from the inside out.
"Mini?" Tyler asked me.
"Oh, oh. Yeah?" I asked, finally getting a hold of myself.
"Are you...okay?" he asked.
"Mmmhmm." I said.
"Wanna go for a walk?" he asked me.
I shrugged. "Sure."
I never thought that walk would change my life.
We were walking by an alley.
It was really dark.
A man had came up to me.
"GIVE ME YOUR MONEY!!" He screamed, grabbing my collar.
"I don't have any!! " I started panicking.
The guy punched me and I fell to the ground.
He headed towards Tyler.
I saw WILDCAT pull something out of his pocket.
A pocketknife.
He stabbed the man and the man fell to the ground.
"Tyler... " I gasped.
He looked sick.
"Cr-Craig... I just... I just... " he looked at the blood on his hands.
"We have to hide." I told him.
"Before the police arrest us."
* sorry I haven't updated this story in a while.. I've been sick for a little while.*
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