Tyler's pov
I repeatedly punch him until his noise starts to bleed, and my fist grows numb.
Motherfucking son of a birch.
My blood boil at the thought of his hands on her.
I had noticed him follow her up the stairs and immediately knew he was up to no good.
Grabbing him by the collar, I growl into his ear. "Fuck off."
He takes off immediatly, swaying from side to side .
"Are you alright." I turn to Kiera who has a blank look on her face.
She hesitantly nods before speaking, her voice small and cracked. "Thanks."
"You are welcome, and you owe me one." I joke trying to lighten the tensed atmosphere.
"Hmm Tyler." She calIs " I think am getting tipsy." Kiera smiles, shifting from one feet to another.
"Let's get you out of here." I walk to the door.
"Aren't you coming." I ask when I notice her still form.
She sends me a smile then bounce to me.
Fuck. I hate drunk girls.
Judging from my past experience with Sky and Mia I think I have a more than a thousand reason to.
"Where are we." Kiera asks as we step into jack's moms garden.
Her eyes bright, with amusement, its just so funny how her eyes grow when she's In awe.
"In a garden." I reply before heading to a chair sited near the roses.
"Garden." Her eye brows are scrunched up in confusion.
"Yes garden, you know we're flowers are planted." I roll my eyes.
This is what I hate most about drunk girls.
Dumb questions .
"I love flowers." Kiera jumps in excitement.
"Hey don't touch them." I scold as Kiera randomly pluck flowers.
Jack's mom is really going to kill me.
"Here." Kiera tries to put some in my hair.
"Stay away." I swat her hand away from my face.
I spent an hour, just on the hair.
"Ok just do it." I groan when her lips starts to tremble.
A smile grace her lips as she hangs a white flower on both side of my ears.
She also pins a rose on her fancy styled hair.
"How do I look." She claps childishly, a big smile on her lips.
"Perfecto, we should take some pics." I play along, then fish out my phone from my pocket.
"Pictures, I love pictures." A big grin appears in her face.
I wonder how she'd behave when she's sober.
"C'mon say drunk..." I urge.
"Drunk...." She repeats with a non falling smile.
I take more shots at her then she takes the phone.
"Let's take you some pictures." She says. "Now say KIERA."
"Kiera...." I chuckle.
She takes a sit next to me, giggling loudly as she scrolls through the pictures.
"Urgh" she groans.
"What."
"I am so tired, I want my bed." She states.
"Then let's get you home." I day then stand up.
I immediately regretted taking the motor cycle as I hop in and kiera lace her hands around my waist.
"Hold on tight okay." I order, and her hands wraps around my shoulder.
I drive to the dorm in an average speed and we arrived in no time.
After helping Kiera take off her shoes, and the pins holding her hair, I tuck her in bed.
"Don't go." She says in a small voice, as I turn to leave.
"Go to sleep."
"Stay." She pleas, her mouth in a pout. "Sing me a song."
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