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So guys after much thinking I've decided that I'm closing requests. I love you guys and I love reaching out there and talking to you but I'm currently drowning in them. I love you all and I'm thankful for the requests it's just to much for me to handle. I hope you guys understand and sorry to all the people who requested something but I never did it.

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Craig

I couldn't breath. No matter how hard I tried couldn't get air. I gasped but I couldn't get the sweet nectar into my lungs. Then all at once I was smothered. The thing I had wanted, no needed, was trying to kill me. Back and forth. Smothered then gasping. I saw blurry faces above me and there where words then it was silent then yelling. So much noise. I was being lifted and carried. "It's ok Craig I got you." A warm voice said and then I blacked out.

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I was very groggy when I woke up. My head was spinning and it hurt. I was sitting in the nurses office. The nurse was a old lady, she was super sweet and was always sure to keep a eye on me. With all the bullying I get there's often lots of reasons for me to end up in here.

"Hello Mrs. White." I greeted. "Hello young man. Your very lucky to be talking to me." The nurse said as she slid over to me in her rolling chair. "What happened this time? All I remember was me in Mr. Jackson's class and then I'm here." I confessed.

"You had a asma attack. A pretty bad one to. The teacher emailed me for me to come but my computer was getting work done on it so I wouldn't have gotten it. One of the kids in your class decided to take you himself." Mrs. White explained. "Who was it?" I asked curiously. Everyone in my school hated me so it's a miracle somebody decided to help.

"I believe his name was Tyler. Tyler... What was it? Oh yeah Tyler Wildcat." I'm stared at the old women for a while. My brain couldn't function what she had just said. Tyler Wildcat was the school bad boy. You know the usual stuff. Motorcycle, hot, leather jacket, super hot, no fucks giving attitude, and did I mention flaming fucking HOT! Downside is his friends are the ones who bully me.

Me being my nice self my first thoughts where definitely not about what Tyler clearly wanted from me since he saved my life but where totally about what happened to him. One does not simply disobey Mr. Jackson. "The poor boy is expelled for a month. You know how Mr. Jackson is. Always blowing things out of proportion." Mrs. White answered my unasked question.

"As for you I called your mom already and filled her in. She's coming to get you and has decided home schooling is the best answer." I was relieved. I've always been the schools punching bag. I'm to small and scrawny. My curly hair and big glasses don't help either. "Alright I'll go wait outside for her." I said as I stood. As quickly as I could with shaky legs I made my way outside in hopes of finding him.

My prayers where answered and I made it outside just as Tyler swung his leg over his motorcycle. I quickly shouted to him and surprisingly he waited for me to make my way over to him. "What's up sweet ass?" He asked and I had to stop myself from slapping him.

"Thanks for the rescue but your clearly no Prince Charming and I'm no lady in waiting. I don't know why you even bothered when everyone in that damned place would watch me die while they ate popcorn like it was a movie. I'm letting you know now that I'm not acting as your little servant or something. I'm leaving from now on and I'm not coming back. So you rescuing me was pointless." I said pointing my finger in his face accusingly.

"Chill out with all the fairy tale reference. Why do I have to be a prince to do something that anyone with a working brain would do. Not my fault everyone in there is a dumbass. And good for you. I wish I didn't have to come back either. What do you want a cookie or something?" He asked removing my finger from his face.

I was shocked again. He didn't save me for no reason? "Well sweet ass since I rescued you I might as well be in charge of looking after you. Here's my number. Call me if you need me." Tyler said and handed me a piece of paper with some numbers on it. Yeah right probably some fake number.

Before I could yell at him about calling me sweet ass he rode off and I was left standing in the parking lot clutching the slip of paper with my face red from anger. Yeah right like I'd ever call him. He's just using me for something.

Two weeks later

Just as I said didn't call Tyler. Or at least that's what I'd like to say. I watched as Tyler fussed around me. It was Saturday and my mom had decided she would go shopping today. My brother was out and my dad was off traveling for work so when I had another asma attack I panicked and called him.

He showed up a few minutes after and gave me my inhaler and refused to leave. "You can go now. I'm perfectly fine. Just needed my inhaler." I said scowling at the tall male sitting on the chair next to the couch where I laid. "I think I'll stay it's a pretty nice house." "Whatever just don't touch anything." I grumbled as I pulled out my phone and began to check my Twitter and play some games. Out of the corner of my eye I saw Tyler get up and wonder around. Slowly I began to pay more attention to him.

The way he walked, surprisingly very politely, the way he stood, with lots of self confidence, and how he would run his hands through his hair as he stared at the picture of me smiling with my brother as we joked around. "I never see you smile. You should do it more often. It's pretty nice." Tyler said pointing at the picture.

"Why would I smile when everyday your "crew" would beat the shit out of me." I said with a glare. "That was you they where messing with!?" He exclaimed. Ok now I was confused. He began to mumble to himself about he was gonna kick some ass and then when he noticed me staring he came over a kneeled down in front of me.

"I'm sorry. Bullying isn't my thing so I don't get involved. I had no idea it was you. I would have told them to cut it out years ago if I did." He kneeled down and looked me in the eyes. His where the color of the sea. Such a rich color. Damn it Craig not again. This is how you got to be the school punching bag. Not again. Please not the- to late.

He flashed me a half smile which is like the sexiest thing in the world and on him it left me thinking he must be a demon because it's to hot and no way would God make someone like him. "How about to make it up to you we go out tomorrow. A movie and dinner sounds good. Pick you up around six?" He asked and flashed me that demonic half smile.

"Whatever." I said trying to control my breathing. He took my face in his hands. "Not good enough I need a yes or no." He said in a sexy demanding voice. Awe fuck. I'm done for. I swallowed hard and slowly nodded my head yes. "Now that wasn't so hard. See you later sweet ass." He said and then gently connected our lips and I couldn't help as groan into his mouth and press our faces closer together.

He gently pulled away but kept our foreheads pressed together. "Damn want me that bad." He said and then took my lip between his teeth and slightly nipped at it. I groaned again. "Fuck me." I mumbled. Tyler let out a loud laugh and pulled away. "Maybe later babe. I gotta go kick some ass. Love you sweet checks." He said with a wink and then left.

Well now I'm just fucked.

HOE HOE HOE! Give me some hoe's! Anyways merry Christmas or happy Hanukkah or whatever you guys celebrate. This is your present from me hope you all enjoy!