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Tyler POV

"Don't you call me that..you're the only one to be called that..since you made the move on me first."

I felt someone's hand on my shoulder.

Casey, stepped beside me her eyes looking coldly at Dakota.

Followed by nick, remy, jonathan, and brice.

"Get out loser."

Jonathan and Brice said, cracking their knuckles.

Brice looked back at me, smiling.

"Tsk tsk"

"Boys let me handle this."

Casey said, pushing past them.

"Dakota, c'mon."

"I need to get my watch..."

"Then get it and go."

He nodded and he dashed out of the room.

"Wow that idiot."

Remy said, scoffing.

"Eh! C'mon let's watch a movie or something.

Dakota's POV

I ran out of the room where Tyler was with his friends.

Luke followed me into the kitchen.

I looked for my watch, but I couldn't find it.

Tyler and his friends were in the living room...

I suddenly remembered that I had left my watch in the living room.

Shoot...

Why?!

Why is my life so horrible?!

I gritted my teeth and curled my fingers into fists.

I turned to Luke who was leaning against the door frame.

"Luke... I left my watch in the living room."

I walked over to him.

"Can you... Come with me?"

I asked nervously.

He nodded.

I walked out of the room and down the hallway, into the living room with Luke trailing behind me.

Tyler looked up.

"If you found your crap, then go."

"My 'crap' is right behind you, idiot."

I walked around the room behind Tyler, and grabbed my watch from the table.

Tyler started laughing, followed by his friends.

"That's what you left?? Ahaha, that's merely a piece of shit."

Tyler smirked.

My eyes widened.

Piece of shit.

Tyler called my grandmother's watch a piece of shit.

My eyes narrowed as I glared at him menacingly.

"This watch is not a piece of shit, you bitch."

I seethed.

Tyler's smirk widened.

"Oh ho ho, someone's angry."

"Shut your trap, asshole."

I hissed.

Tyler smiled.

"Let me see that."

Tyler snatched the watch out of my hand and took a look at it.

"H-hey! Gimme my watch back!!"

I shouted, reaching for my watch, unsuccessfully.

Tyler looked up at me again, an evil smirk playing on his lips.

"If it's that important to you, might as well do this."

He raised the watch in the air and threw it at the wall.

My watch dropped to the ground, shattering into a million pieces.

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