We Meet Again, Tyler

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He looked into my eyes and then looked panicked.

"I- uh. I gotta go."He stuttered.

"Wait no!" I yelled as he ran away. I ran after him screaming his name."Tyler! Come back I need to talk to you!"I yelled. He kept speed walking. I decided, it was enough of me walking and I needed to run. Im very fast, the FireLeaves taught me to alway be able to out-run my danger. In this case, it would work too.

"Tyler!" I said as I caught up with him. I put my hand on his shoulder and he pushed it off angrily.

"What do you want?!"He yelled in annoyance. I flinched back.

"But- but what happened to you?"I asked quietly. He gorowled and grumbled a swear under his breath and walked away.

"I dont want to see you ever again. I hate you."He said before turning down the hall. I felt my heart shatter. I went on the wall and slid down it. My knees were in front on me and I bent my head forward so it was in my knees. I didnt cry. I cant  belive he said that! After the whole day we spent together laughing and hanging out, I kinda liked him. I thought he liked me back. I felt a tear escape my eye and I stood up and furiously wiped it away. I ran back into my room and shut the door. I flopped on my bed. I cant do this. I cant let Derek and Tyler break me.

I got up and went to the nearest wall. I punched it. It made a hole, and I had to look down to make sure I still had my hand because I couldnt feel it. I ignored the pain in my wrist and punched next to the hole. I kept making holes until my arm was tired. I started kicking and trying to train by myself. This was so much easier with Jack.

I looked in my walk-in closet for something to use as a punching bag. The closest thing I found was a hard small pillow. I rolled my eyes and went to my bedroom door. I tried opening it and it didnt work. It must only lock from the outside. Derek is a jerk.

I checked my bra and hair for anything I can use to picklock and I didnt have anything. I sighed and walked in my bathroom. There has to be a bobbypin in here somewhere- aha! I found a brown bobbypin with plastic on the edges. I tore the plastic with my teeth and went back to the door. It was easy unlocking it, as I have three years of experience.

I slowly opened the door a crack to stick my head out. I looked both ways and no one was there. Oh yeah...its 2 in the morning. I roamed around the house, looking for the work-out room. I know he has it because when we dated he always used to brag about how he was working out in that room every day.

I saw from a distance an indoor pool. I walked closer and right next to a pool was a room with a window door. I looked into it and there were faint figures of workout machinery. I couldnt see because it was so dark. I tried opening the door and it was locked. Crap!

"Password." A machine asked. Ummmm...

"I love Jazmine."I said in a mans voice. I heard unlocking and I opened the door. Derek really is a creep.

I walked in the room and turned on the lights. Only one thing caught my eye...the punching bag. I ran to it and put some gloves on. I stretched and got into position.

I kicked and punched and did everything possible that night for me to feel like Im not broken anymore. I can defend myself. Jack would be proud.

I got tired fast from the punching of the wall back in my room, so I decided to take a break. I sat down on one of the chairs and soon, I realized that I was going to sleep. I slept on the chair that night.

Dereks POV:

I kept waking up. At one point, I heard someone knocking on a door very loudly,  but I was too tired to care. Then I heard someone screaming Tylers name. Then I fell back asleep. I tried reading Jazmine's mind, if she was still awake and I got some of it, but it was a little fuzzy.

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