Tyson mills

Trouble

"Calm down, calm down!" Tyson yelled as I started to pace around in circles at my door. "Ok first of all how can I calm down?! Mack never lets me out and he finally trust me!" I asked finally opening the door and try to run inside when Tyson stops me and turns me around.
"Hey it's ok. We can figure this out! Before we do anything we should check out your cheek!" He said letting my wrist go. "Yeah your right, the bathrooms this way."
I said grabbing the computer that was on the couch and walking to the bathroom. Tyson shut the door as I looked up how to treat a swollen cheek. "It says to put a cold washcloth on the bruise and then take some medicine, should be easy enough." I said as he returned next to me with some pain pills. "Came prepared, didn't I?" He said winking in the mirror behind me. We both busted out laughing and I turned around looking up at him. "Wow you're really tall." I said putting my hands on his chest and leaning up against the sink behind me. "Wow you just noticed?" He asked leaning over, getting a washcloth. I grabbed it and turned around to wet it, then left the room. "Uh where you going?" Tyson asked looking out the door frame.
"Just to change, I'll be back." I said going up the stairs and entering my room. I put on a big Shane Dawson hoodie (if you don't stan him I don't like you) and some nike shorts and went back downstairs. I took the medicine and iced my face up while Tyson and I watched 2 movies cuddling. "I think I should get going." Tyson said getting up. I could hear the panic in his voice but I was too tired to notice. I checked my phone and it was 3 am, well I guess it really was time for him to go.
Okay ty, drive safe!" I said as I heard him lock the door then shut the door. I put the ice on my cheek and fell back asleep to my thoughts.
I'm never going to a party again.

                        TYSONS POV

The words "I'm so dead" repeated in my head over and over again as I was driving. My parents are gonna kill me, like it's 3 am and I've been gone all afternoon. I texted my mom saying I'll be home in the morning earlier but she's still mad. Oh no it's happening.
I got out the car and when I walked up to the front door, there she was, my mom.
"Mom listen I was just-" "I don't wanna hear it, give me your phone." She said sternly, cutting me off. I reached in my pocket and got my phone and gave it to her. "I'm very disappointed in you! Your siblings and everyone went on a run and did worship and where were you? Oh I don't know cause you didn't tell me!!! This is not like you! Your grounded, go to your room." Rachel yelled furious at me. I ran upstairs up to my room and when I went in Jordan was there sitting by the window, shocked about what he just listened to.
"Yeah I know I've never heard her yell like that to any of us!" I said putting my stuff down and taking my shirt off. "Bro your really in trouble. What did you even do?!" Jordan asked getting in his bed. "I don't even wanna talk about it dude. I'm just gonna sleep it off and hope it was a dream." I said getting in bed and dosing off. "More like a nightmare."