Chapter 22

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Ok so been a week and Ty hasn't talked to me. I stay home and he goes to school. He comes back after school. I say hi but he never answers. He goes upstairs and stays in his room. Or sometimes he sits in the bathroom for hours. Is he sick? He doesn't talk to me and he always wears that stupid black hoodie covering his face. Something is so wrong and have to ask him today.

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Ty walks in late, as usual he turns to go upstairs but..

"Ty!" I yell. He runs up stairs and I run after him. He runs into his room and slams the door. I knock on his door "Ty, babe?" I say

"Don't call me that!" He yells form the other side of the door.

"Ty, why not?" I ask

"Because, why would you call someone babe who you don't love anymore!?!" He yells

"Ty, who told you I didn't love you!" I ask

"You did, we'll you didn't tell me. But I saw a picture of you kissing someone who wasn't me!" Ty yelled

"Ty, I would never- Ty do you have the picture?" I asked.

"Ya, why, do you want to rub it in my face!?" He said

"Ty, open the door and give me the picture" I said. It was silent for a minute until Ty opened the door slowly. I push open the door and he shoves the picture into me. I look at the picture and I don't remember this ever happening. Then I ran my fingers over me and the other boy in the picture. I felt the different paper textures and face palmed.

"What?" Ty said seeing my face palm.

"Ty, it's photo copied!" I yelled peeling off the boy who was kissing me from the picture to reveal me, alone, licking a ice-pop. Ty stared at the picture in awe yet, I still can't see his face.

"W-what have I done!?!" He said softly. I went up to him and hugged him.

"It's ok, I forgive you. Now, who gave you that picture anyway" I asked trying to see his face but with no luck.

"It-it was in my locker with a note that said,' I kissed your girl friend! See, she doesn't love you!'" Ty said

"Ty, it could have been Danny or someone like that"

"We'll, that makes seance why he would say the same thing to me when-" Ty stopped.

"Ty, when what?" I asked

"When they would beat me up at the end of the day..." Ty said weakly.

"Ty!" I said going to kiss him. But I stopped. "Ty take off the jacket hoodie" I said

"Why?" He asked

"Because it covers your face and I can't see your beautiful smile, or your beautiful brown eyes, or feel you arms wen you hug me, or kiss you!"

"But-" he started but u gave him a glare. "Ok" he said removing his hoodie. He looked to the ground, his hair covering his face from view.

"Ty" I said. Then I put my thumb on his chin and made him look up at me. One I saw his face I gasped. He had a black eye, scratches, bruises, and red marks all over his face.

"T-Ty what happened?" I asked.

"I told you, Danny" he said pulling his face away and looking at the ground.

"Ty, listen to me not them" I said pulling his face towards mine "I will always love you and I will never leave you" I said putting our foreheads together. And for the first time all week. He kisses me. I kissed back, of course, and we kind of had a make-out session. We both needed one. He put his hands on my waist and pulled me closer to him. Eventually we fell onto his bed but we didn't care. We kept kissing. We kinda had a fight for who loves the other more, I said "I love you" and he said "I love you more" and I said "no, I love you more" and so on, back and forth. Eventually He rolled over so he was flat on his back on the bed and I was laying on his chest. When we finally pulled away i put my head on his chest and sighed. "No, I love you more" I said. He laughed and covered us in blanket then, we fell asleep.

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