Chapter 10: Faces

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'Yeah, take one look

Better yea? Take two

But if I take that break, as a move you made

This dude you shape, will come take you back'

Tyler's P.O.V.

The last few days have been nerve wrecking. Thanks to Kirk the whole school thinks me & him are fucking around. Chris has barely even talked to me & me & Michael got into a damn argument when he came back that day, no surprise there though, but this time it was different. I had been thinking about it for a few days now but pushed it aside because I needed to focus on other things. No matter how hard I pushed it away though, it always came back.

<<flashback: the argument<<

"Why are you still playing niggas? I mean like what happened to you TyTy? You used to be so swe-", I cut him off. "Used to! I'm still sweet, just not to dogass niggas", I said coldly. He sighed, "Even if, the shit's still foul either way", he responded. "Yup, but you'd know all about that huh?", I asked sarcastically. He rolled his eyes, "Don't start that bullshit", he said glaring at me.

I chuckled humorlessly, "Oh, what bullshit Michael? Huh, is it the whole Skylar thing or the while you being a dogass nigga thing because I could elaborate like a muthafucka on both if you want?", I spat. "You always try to make me out as the fucking bad guy Tyler. You act like your ass ain't done shit when we both know you ain't fucking innocent! You run around calling niggas dogass niggas but what about you? You doing the same shit, if not worse so what the fuck does that make your ass!?", he snapped.

Yup, nigga struck a nerve. "Fuck you!", I yelled jumping up to my feet. He chuckled, "Damn, just can't get enough can you? You know what, you ain't shit but a bitchass nigga! You think you're top shit, huh?", he added further pissing me off. He just kept going on & on down talking me. My hand starting itching I was getting just that pissed.

The thing that did it for me was when he said, "That's why every nigga gone keep using your stupid ass. No nigga will ever love yo' trifling ass, bitch!". My hand flew out & across his face. I opened palm slapped his ass. He deserved it & more. He just stood there looking at me like he was trying to figure something out. I hated that look & he knew it.

"Get out! Get the fuck out & don't fucking talk to me no more! I hate you!", I screamed at him, a tear rolling down my face that I quickly wiped away. He shook his head, "You don't hate me but fine. I hope that in the end the shit be worth it", he said & left. Where did we go wrong? Why did we fall apart like that?

||end of flashback||

Yeah, so much different. Once upon a time we were the best of friends & now it's practically hate between us. Enough about me & Michael though. I'm at a game right now because Kirk asked me to come & since I didn't have nothing to do I came. Plus, I knew Chris would be here too.

Right now the teams are warming up a little before the game. A minute before it was time for the game to start Kirk came over to me. "Supporting your man?", he teased smiling at me. I rolled my eyes, "Boy please, supporting the team", I responded. He shook his head, "Come with me to celebrate after the game?", he asked.

I fake blushed when I noticed people watching us, mostly hoes. I just love making them mad. "Yeah but first you gotta win", I responded & winked at him. He smirked, "Bet baby", he said licking his lips. "Kirk!", the coached called for him. "Aaight, I gotta go babe but cheer a nigga on", he told me. I was about to wish him luck when I noticed Chris & his crew coming in.

Obviously Kirk noticed too because he smirked at him before he kissed me in front of everybody then went over to his team. If this nigga don't stop! I looked over towards where Chris was & saw him heading my way. He was glaring hard than a bitch at Kirk too before turning his attention to me. They think I don't know they're up to something, having a little competition or whatever but I know. I was hoping for it & now here they are.

Chris & his crew sat around me like I was the president or something with Chris right next to me. He was real close too. "So you & Kirk now?", he asked casually but I could still tell he was a little jealous. I giggled, "No, but why you barely talk to me anymore? I thought you liked me", I responded playing innocent. He smiled a little, "I do but you're always with your 'boyfriend' & it's not like you tried talking to me neither. I thought you was feeling me", he said. He's trying to guilt me, nice.

I turned my attention to the game that had already started, "My bad & I am. So where do we go from here?", I said glancing at him. He licked his lips, "The bedroom", he responded & I slapped him on the arm. He chuckled, "Damn, I was just playing but for real though. Let me take you out on a date. I promise you won't be disappointed", he said whispering the last part in my ear.

I shivered a little from it & he noticed because he smirked at me before leaning back away from me & turning his attention to the game. After the game Chris kissed me on the cheek making sure Kirk saw before him & his crew left heading over to the after party. Me & Kirk didn't go to the part surprisingly because he said he just wanted to be alone with me. Damn, I shouldn't have went along with it!>.<

«Cliffhangered ya ass!... Hi!=D Didn't see that shit coming with Michael, huh? Well he won't really be around a lot for a few chapters. I need to put the focus back on the triangle so he gots to fall back some in the story. Oh, & as far as his & Tyler's 'relationship' goes, there's more to it. Now, you're probably wondering what happened with Kirk & Tyler? Find out next chapter from Kirk. Any-damn-way, vote if you liked. Thanks, deuces!»

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