The Cross Dresser

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Tyler POV

All I heard was

Sigh, sigh, super loud sigh, hate tyler, loud sigh, tyler that loser, sigh, etc.

I swear if I hear anything else.

I feel something whisper close to my ear.

"Tyler you gay faggot...no one likes you...you have a thing with liking to hurt people don't cha.

Think about a world where no one you loves or even likes you..hm? Well that's how it will be... From now on. I'll make everyone hate you...just wanted to let you know! To save ya the trouble, ya know?"

"What the hell?"

I yell, swinging my fist at him.

He ducks down and charges at me.

I go slamming into the wall, banging my head.

"You think you're so tough don't you?!"

Dakota yells, smiling.

I smirked looking up at him.

"Well yeah i am twice your size."

He grabs my collar, and brings his smirking face close to mine.

"Then twice more the victory of beating your ass."

I bang my forehead against his, sending him skidding across the floor.

He sat up clutching his forehead.

The teacher was thankfully out in the bathroom or something.

"Oh poor Dakota. I don't think I have a problem with my social life..honestly i think it's you.

I mean your parents both hate, enough to beat their own child up..you must have been a disappointment to them huh?"

I say smiling creepily down at him.

"Don't you fucking talk about my parents. You bitch!"

He snarled.

I smirked.

I threw another punch.

He kicked me in the legs making me fall onto my back.

He quickly seized this opportunity.

Kick, punching, anything.

"You fuck cross dresser...how could any one like a slut like you?"

"Ha you're the one to talk...you're like a fuck Yandere. Obsessive, and violent."

"Says the one punching."

"You started it."

"Admit it you're the messed up one here."

Everything stops, his fists stop as he stares blankly down at me.

They fill with rage, hurt, sadness, and tons of emotions.

"You fucking ass hole."

"Donkeys are rather cute don't you think?"

"Man no wonder your dad left..Cancer was most likely an excuse..he left because of you....i mean why won't he...and your mom is taking pity on you..tsk tsk using your mom and sis. You monster."

Dakota's POV

I snarled at Ty.

His eyes widen, and he kneed my stomach, sending me banging onto the wall.

I fell onto the floor, coughing.

I stood up, and darted over to him, swinging at him but missing.

Ty smirked.

"Losing energy, are you, little Dakota?"

He swung at me, his fist hitting my cheek.

I staggered a big toward the wall, stabling myself with a hand.

With my other hand I wiped the corner of my mouth, which was trickling with blood.

Ty's winning....

But I won't lose.

I dashed up to Ty.

The door suddenly opened and in came the teacher.

She looked at us, back and forth from Ty to me.

"You two.... What have you been doing?!"

She yelled, walking over to us.

She looked at the both of us.

"Your detention goes on for 3 months now. You better get your acts together, young men."

The teacher scolded us.

I nodded.

"I'm sorry, teach."

She shook her head, sighing.

"You are free. Come back tomorrow after school."

I nodded and grabbed my bag, heading out.

Without even glancing at Ty.

Tyler POV

I swear..I stomp out of the classroom.

"Fudge i need to ask about his sister"

"KOTA-Dakota! Your sister has been asking about you you can't just leave her!"

"Who said I was gonna leave her? I'm moving in with Luke and taking my sister with me."

"Whatever. I am giving you an hour get your stuff out of my house. Meanwhile I'm off,

I am sure neither of us wants to see each other so you better hurry."

I walked to who knows where.

"Dakota he-"

"Shut up me!!"

I grab my headphones and turn the music up.

'Can't think...of anything'

I found myself in front of Brice's house.

I turn to go somewhere else when his car pulls up.

His eyes are wide open as he climbs out of his car.

I look down.

"What are you doing here?!"

"I am sorry Brice..sry for everything...you..you were right."

"You bet I was..now come on in..."

I nodded, following him in the house.