Hailee's POV:
"Chloe you would not believ-oh my gosh, are you okay?" I ask worried as I enter the dorm room to reveal a sobbing Chloe. She starts to nod her head before deciding to tell the truth, shaking her head to say no. "What's wrong?" I ask softly. "I-I like Blake, and he's never going to like someone like me." She says, breaking down even more than what she already was. "Shhh, Chloe, I'm sure he likes you too." I coo. She sniffs. "R-really?" I nod my head, smiling. "You need to tell him how you feel Chloe." I say. She hesitates before agreeing. "But what if he doesn't like me?" She asks, her eyes are glazed over with unshead tears. "He does Chloe." I reassure. She nods her head softly before falling asleep.
"Wanna go for a walk...I kinda need to ask you something?" Tyler asks at my doorway. I look at Chloe, who is still asleep, and decide to go. I nod my head smiling. We walk to a small park, about five minutes away from the school. "So what did you want to ask?" I ask curiously. "Does Chloe like Blake, because he won't shut up about her?" I laugh slightly before nodding. "Yeah, she was actually worried he didn't like her." I say smiling. Tyler sighs in relief. We sit in a comfortable silence for a while before Tyler starts talking. "So...do you like anyone?" He asks. All of a sudden my shoes are very interesting. I look away from Tyler before replying. "Y-yeah I do." I say. "Who?" Tyler asks. "Oh, look at the time, we really should go back." I say, looking at my wrist as if there is a watch. Tyler laughs slightly before standing up and holding a hand out. "Well, are we going back or not?" He asks smiling. I nod my head, accepting his hand.
We start walking towards the school. I look down at our hands, Tyler still has a firm hold of mine. I can't help but smile softly to myself. Tyler wraps his hands around my waist, pulling me closer to his chest. His chin rests comfortably on my head. I sigh silently before wrapping my arms around his neck. "Goodnight Hails." Tyler says quietly, our faces just centimeters apart. "Goodnight." I reply softly. He slowly unwraps himself from be before walking into his room.
Tyler's POV:
I could've kissed her. Damn! I'm an idiot. "Yes, yes you are." Blake says from his bed. Did I say that out loud? "Yes, yes you did." Blake replies smirking. I turn towards a smirking Blake. "Soooo, I was right." Blake states. "Right about what?" I ask, playing dumb. "Don't play dumb with me! You like Hailee!!" He says a little too loudly, especially since the girl's dorm room is only two doors away. "Shhhh, okay, I like her!" I admit.
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Just for Her (COMPLETED)
Teen FictionJust for her A story about love, pain, abuse and bullying. Hailee, an eighteen year old girl finally goes to her dream college. An art school, much to her mothers disappointment. Tyler is also eighteen, going to the same art college. He is responsi...