I rolled my eyes at Tyler, flipping my keys around my finger as i walked.
I started humming.I was making my way over to my moped, and when i turned the corner, somebody rushed by and snatched my keys from my hand and started running.
"HEY WAIT!!!" I yelled, "SOMEBODY HELP HE STOLE MY KEYS!!!" I thought i was going to start crying when another person rushed by, chasing down the robber he caught up and tackled him into the grass.
It took me a moment but I ran up to catch up to them, they were wrestling on the floor and i couldnt see their faces.
The robber was on the bottom, the guy on top punching him.
I couldnt tell who the robber was, he had a mask on, and then it was only there i realized my saviour was Tyler.
"Tyler stop!!" He was punching the other man too hard.
"Tyler!!" I screamed.
Finally I had to just tackle him. I landed on top of him, and the robber got away. Tyler looked at me, in a dreamy sort of way, and it looked like he wanted to kiss me. But then He pushed me off of him. I rolled back startled. I looked at him with disgust and walked away.
"Cassie wait, I'm sorry."
"Whatever Tyler it's fine."
"Where are you going?"
"Home." I said flatly.
"What about your ride?"
"How am I suposed to start it!? I don't exactly know how i'm going to get it started without my keys."
I thought he was going to offer me a ride when he said, "You mean, these keys?" He took them out from behind his back, they jingled in his hands
I put my face in my hands, and started laughing.
I guess from Tyler's point of view it looked like I was crying. "Hey don't cry." He said.
I was still laughing so hard that tears were coming out.
"Hey." He said again. He tilted my face up and kissed me.
I pushed him away and gasped.
He looked at me startled, "What?"
"Whats wrong with you!?" I yelled, I touched my lip.
"I'm sorry i just-"
"You just what!? You think its ok to just kiss people you've only known for what? Like 2 weeks?"
I snatched my keys from his hands.
Despite his actions to try and apologize, I was beyond pissed.

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