Love Isn't Timed

"Shelby, you can't just put your life at risk like that!" Tyler yelled at me. The pounding in my head increased. I rolled my eyes. "Shelby, I'm serious!"

"Oh my god. You don't have a clue to what went on!" I yelled back. "You weren't even there!"

"Yes, I was!" He held up his phone and showed me several pictures of me fighting. My vision became blurry as tears filled my eyes. I turned so he couldn't see me.

"Shelby, why would you do this?!" He yelled. His hand clamped on my shoulder and pain shot through my shoulder. A tear ran down my face.

"Let go!" I yelled. My hand shot up and tried to pull his hand off my shoulder. "Tyler! Your hurting me!"

His eyes grew wide and he looked me in the eyes. His hand came off my shoulder and went down to my collar. He pulled the neck of my shirt aside, revealing the deep cut on my shoulder.

"Shelby, who did this?" He asked with anger in his tone.

"Who do you think?! The only person who was with me thirty minutes ago!" I yelled as more tears ran down my face.

"Shelby..." He trailed off.