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Tyler POV

I smirked as the the watch shattered.

'Just like my heart...its what he deserved....wait what did I just say?!'

I looked at him, my hand slid over my mouth as my head was tilted toward the ground as I looked at him through my hair.

Tears were streaming down his face.

"What the hell is your problem?!"

Luke yelled, punching me, sending me flying crashing into the wall behind me.

My friend started rushing toward me, i waved them back.

Smirking and I look at him, getting up, i walk slowly toward him.

"Ahh I would get Kota out...I mean...you don't want me to call the cops now do you?"

Luke gritted his teeth glaring at me.

He picked up the crying Kota in his arms, and helped him calm down a little bit.

"I said. Get the hell out of my house!"

Luke rolled his eye and went outside.

"The ass hole."

I murmured.

Brice smirked walking up to me, clapping me on the shoulder.

We then all went and sat down playing games the rest of the night.

Dakota's POV

~In the morning....~

I opened my eyes, the light shining through the curtains.

Pictures flashed in my mind of what happened yesterday.

Tyler threw my watch against the wall, shattering it.

My fingers curled into fists as I lay in bed.

"Hey, Dakota."

Luke's voice floated into the room.

I looked over to him, where he was leaning against the door frame.

"....Hey, Luke."

I greeted him back.

"School."

Luke reminded me.

I groaned softly, but got up.

I walked over to my drawer, wearing a black T-shirt and ripped black skinny jeans, black vans, and a baseball cap.

I grabbed my backpack and Luke grabbed my wrist, pulling me out of his house and toward school.

We walked up to the 3rd floor, which was my homeroom.

"See ya later, buddy."

Luke patted my head and walked away to his class.

I started walking to the bathroom when someone rounded the corner and bumped into me.

I stumbled back and fell onto the ground.

"Oww..."

I groaned, slowly getting up.

I looked up, seeing Tyler.

My eyes widened as I looked away, reaching up and pulling the bill of my cap down so that it would cover my eyes.

I started to walk away.

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