Broken heart

Chapter 2

FINALLY!

The day was over!

I hopped in my Bug and went home to get ready.

Yea it was only a beach party, yea it wasn't gonna go farther than making out with my boyfriend, but I wanted to look nice.

I took a shower and then put on my blue jean shorts and my pink v-neck top, with my bikini underneath just in case.

I curled my hair and pulled it up in a high ponytail.

Then I lightly did my make up, grabbed my phone and headed downstairs to wait for Tyler.

"Still on 4 tonight?" Read his text.

"Yea:)" I replied.

"K on my way;)" he answered.

Dad wasn't home but I knew he wouldn't mind If I went to a party.....so long as he thought I went with Lila.

I heard a honk outside and slipped on my pink flip flops.

It was Tyler, I could tell from his truck.

"Ready?" He asked when I got in the passenger side.

"Yea" I answered getting buckled.

We drove to the beach.

The first thing I saw was Lila sitting by the fire with Danny's arm around her waist.

Awwwwwwww

Tyler and I both went and sat next to them.

"I'm gonna go get a drink" Tyler kissed my cheek and left.

I talked with Lila and Danny while I waited for Tyler to get back.

He would get his drink an then come back.

I never drank, it only lead to bad decisions.

He was gone for what seemed like an hour.

"Heyyyy baby" Tyler kissed my neck.

He was obviously drunk.

"Tyler, stop" I said pushing him away.

I didn't want him to be getting any ideas.

"Want to go to my truck?" He asked wiggling his eye brows.

"No Tyler, you're drunk" I said.

"Drunk on love!" He shouted.

He kissed me again.

"I think I should take you home" I said knowing that tomorrow he would have a crazy headache.

"Or we can just do it here" he kissed me again.

He grabbed my waist and pulled me on-top I him.

"Tyler stop it" I yelled at him trying to get away.

I wasn't ready to do this with him, not yet at least.

Someone heard my cries and helped pull me away from Tyler.

"Troy?" I was shocked that this bad ass actually had any feelings at all.

Then he started to punch Tyler.

"Troy! Stop it!" I screamed.

He listened!

He backed away from Tyler an I raced over to him.

Tyler was laying in the sand surrounded by the blood that was coming from his nose.

"Are you alright?" I asked helping him up.

Troy must have knocked some sense into him.

"What the fuck?" Tyler said taking his hand away from his nose.

Tyler often cussed so the f-bomb was no big deal.

Troy just smirked and walked away.

"Come on, we need to get you home" I told Tyler.

I drove his truck to his house and helped him fix his nose.

"Any better?" I asked him.

"Kinda" he said wiggling his nose.

"How's your head?" I asked rinsing off the bloody cloth we had cleaned his nose with.

"Pounding" he said.

"You just need to lay down" I told him.

He went to the living room and laid on the couch.

"Will you stay with me?" He asked patting the couch.

"Only for a little while" I said laying next to him.