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Tyler POV

Dakota reached out and brushed his fingers against my cheek.

My eyes widened, he quickly pulled his hand back and buried his red face in his hands.

"..sorry..not sorry.."

I pulled my hood over my head covering my own heated up face, and widened eyes.

"Senter take your feet off the table NOW!!"

The teacher yelled.

I slide my feet off and onto the ground and sit up, putting my head in my arms.

"..and take off the hood."

The teacher says, surprise, shockness, and uncertainness in her voice.Slowly I take off my hood and sit in my chair, my head down and arms resting on the table.

"Senter I ..want to see ..you after class."

I nod in response.

She continues to teach.

~After class~

"Senter you ok? You seemed...different."

"Different? Good..or bad?"

"..well...good..i guess."

"M'kay..well yes I am ok and I need to go sorry miss."

I wave and head out the door.

I find Dakota waiting, his arms holding and clutching his stuff to his chest and he stood there leaning against the door frame.

I wave as I walk out.

He rolls his eyes when I reach him.

"Welp schools out!"

"Yeah i know the bell rang."

"Wow kota harsh."

"Don't call me that."

"Ok!"

Dakota's POV

I can't believe he's calling me Kota from the start...

But I felt a little bad.

"Welp, let's get going!!"

Tyler shouts, grabbing my wrist.

He started running, taking me along with him.

His grip was tight on my wrist, and I stared at his hand.

We ran out of school, and toward his group of friends.

"Hey guys!"

Tyler shouted, waving to them.

They waved back at him.

They saw me, and all of them smiled, waving again and shaking my hand.

Except one of them.

..I think his name is Brice?

I smiled softly at him, and he smiled back mockingly.

I looked down at my feet.

"Mkay, let's go guys!"

We all walked over to target and then forever 21.

I bought a green hoodie and lavender leggings, yellow converse.

Carrying the bag over my shoulder, I walked at the back of the group.

"Hey! I need to show Dakota something! Be right back!"

Brice said happily, taking my arm and dragging me toward an alleyway.

"Um...what did you want to show me-"

Brice suddenly grabbed my collar, pulling me into the air.

He was around 5'8, so I hung in the air.

"W-wha?!"

I yelp, my eyes widening.

"You're using Ty, aren't you?"

He growled.

"W-what...?"

I whispered, confused and scared.

"You're using Ty for his popularity. If you're going to do that, you should go die."

He clicked his tongue, glaring at me.

"What? I'm not..."

His eyes narrowed.

"Did you say something?"

"I'm not using Tyler for his popularity! I swear!"

I struggled to get out of his grip.

"You little bitch... Go die."

He threw me down to the ground and kicked me.

I went flying into a heap of trash bags.

He gave me a death glare, and left.

My eyes widened in surprise and fear, and tears started streaming down my cheeks.

"I-I'm sorry..... I'm sorry...."

I whispered.

I picked myself off of the ground, wiping away my tears.

Stay strong, Dakota, stay strong.

I went out of the alleyway, toward the group.

Tyler POV

Casey and Nick come out of the store.

"TYYY LOOK WHAT WE GOT!!"
They squeal.

Casey showed off her new bracelet and shirt, and nick showed off his new converse.

I smiled.

"Nice guys!"

"What did you gut Ty"

I smirked.

"Something.."

"Aww come on tell us bro!"

"Hmmm fine!"

I pull out a bunch of friendship like bracelets.

"Look the Pink one is for Casey, Green for Nick, blue forBrice, red for Jonathan, and oragnage for Remy, and light yellow for Dakota!"

I say happily, smiling like the idiot i am.

"I found Jonathan and Remy., but where are Brice and Dakota?"

"I found Brice!"

Nick yells.

I look around and I see a figure coming out of the alleyway..Dakota?

"HIYA DAKOTA!!"
I yell, waving and running up to him..he looks like he was roughed up...should I say.

My eye widen as I looked at him concerned.

"Are you ok?! What happened?! Is there anyone I need to beat up?! What happened?!"

Dakota looks at me.

"Geez calm down I just fell..."

I eye him and he looks down.

I nod, and give him the bracelet.

"Anyways here ya go!!! You can have it if ya want!"

I quickly pat down his hair, and wipe off a dirt smudge off of his forehead.

He looks up at me, and I stare at him...again.

"Gay.."

I nod.

"Yepp.....sorry."

I laugh nervously and go back to our group Dakota following slowly behind.

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