I turned my head at the sound of my name.
My eyes immediately narrowed as I saw who was standing before me.
"Tyler!" Emily shrieked, running to give him a hug.
"Hey Em." He said, never taking his eyes off me.
Brian turned to look at Tyler and narrowed his eyes as well.
"Who did you get in a fight with?" Emily asked in astonishment as she looked at Tyler's cut lip and healing black eye.
Tyler just pointed at me.
"What did you do?" She yelled.
"Emily, I really need to talk with Cee." He said.
"It's Cynthia, and we have nothing to talk about." I spat.
"Babe please." Tyler said.
"Don't call me that!" I yelled.
All of the A7X guys turned to look at who I was yelling at.
"Babe, I'm sorry. You know I didn't mean to do it. I was drunk." He pleaded.
"Yeah, you were drunk. Were you drunk when you were fucking Bianca too?!" I yelled.
Emily gasped and looked at Tyler.
He only looked down in guilt.
"Yeah, I didn't fuckin' think so. Get the fuck out of here!" I shrieked.
"You should do what she says." Brian said in a low voice, standing up.
"Who the fuck are you?" Tyler asked.
"I'm the one whose about to beat your ass to death." He snarled.
That made Tyler scoot back a little.
"Jeff, we got another one." I yelled into the walkie.
He came rushing back in, looking around for who I was talking about.
"Who is it Cee?" He asked.
I pointed to Tyler and when Jeff saw him, his face scrunched up in confusion.
"Tyler?" Jeff asked. I nodded my head.
"But he's your boy--," He said.
"Just get him out of here Jeff!" I said angrily.
He nodded quickly.
"Let's go, Ty." Jeff said, grabbing his arm.
"Baby." Tyler tried.
"I'm going on break!" I yelled, storming to the back exit door of the bar.
