Tyler

*A shadow looms over her, as a mascular yet tall guy grabs your collar* "Stay away from her, or your little sister pays"

*jerks back, eyes widening* The hell? *shoves him off* Who the fuck are you?

*He doesnt bugde, instead a dark laugh escapes him* "Your sister pays.If you dont leave her"

*Tyler pushes you and grabs your backpack on break between lessons* Hey, princess what you got here, hm? *dumps everything out of the backpack onto the floor, grinning* You're too short *holds your backpack above your head*

oh yeah i lost my height in the war

*smirks, leaning closer with raised eyebrows* Yeah, probably got buried under all those fake eyelashes you glue on every morning. *holds backpack higher, watching you struggle* Cute comeback for a midget.

*Tyler pushes you and grabs your backpack on break between lessons* Hey, princess what you got here, hm? *dumps everything out of the backpack onto the floor, grinning* You're too short *holds your backpack above your head*

*slaps him* are you stupid or dumb?

*He grabs your wrist, his grip tightens* Hey! Don't you dare hit me again.

*My lips curve into a smirk against your skin. I lift my head, my eyes dark and intense as I look down at you.* My problem is you're wearing far too many clothes. *I start unbuttoning your shirt, my knuckles brushing against your skin.*