Chapter 6
La’s pov
I felt tears blur my vision as I stared down at my brokenptop.
It took years cleaning my neighbors’ garage to sum up enough money to buy it five months ago. All the
while I had been writing my erotica novels on my phone.
Seeing my hard work in now two, broke mepletely and I sobbed. It would take a lot more than
cleaning garages to sum up enough money to buy one by the end of the month. Laptops weren’t cheap.
“Shit, sorry.” I hear Tyler apologize but I don’t acknowledge him. Instead, I crouch down to pick up my
brokenptop.
When I had all of it grasped in my hands, I stood up and turned to Tyler. I scowled at him. His gaze
pinned me down and he flinched as if shocked to see the tears in my eyes.
“You caused this!” | snarled.
His gaze drops to my brokenptop in my hand and he cringes. “If you hadn’t stomped on my foot
I cut him off with a nasty scowl. “If you gave it back to me when I asked then your foot wouldn’t have
been stomped on.”
Suddenly, there was a drop on myptop and then on my face until it was raining heavily. I squint holding
theptop to my chest closely with one hand and quickly reach for my bag with the other.
Tyler mumbles out another curse while oddly still standing there. I don’t acknowledge him, throwing out
my leg to the other bench as I run down the bleachers. But I could hear his heavy breathing down my
back as he keeps up.
I want to yell at him and ask him why he was following me. But I figured he might just want to get out of
the rain like! am. So I keep my gaze forward, hoping I’d not slip on the bleachers as it poured down on
me heavily.
Of course my main concern was getting out of this rain and probably to not catch a cold. Myptop which
I should’ve thrown in my bag the moment I saw the drop of rain, is suddenly pulled from my grasp when
I’m on thest bench.
I nearly tumble, my converse sliding on the wood, but a strong arm catches me before I ungracefully fall.
I whip around, the droplets on my sses making it a little difficult to see but I saw enough.
Green eyes peered down at me as he lifts myptop over my head. “What are you doing?” I snapped,
tempted to pull out my sses to clean.
“I’m sheltering you from the rain.” He deadpan as if I’m the slow one.
I narrowed my eyes into a re, which I was certain he’d not see since I have many drops of rain on my
sses.” With myptop that you broke? How very gentlemanly of you,” I sneered sarcastically.
If you told me earlier today that I would be scowling at Tyler Wood, then I would’veughed in your face
and probably write aical story about you.
But now with the impossibly tall boy too close forfort and now holding myptop as an umbre over
my head, then I’m convinced that sometimes to expect the least of expectations.
“I’ll buy it back La. Now let’s get out of here before we catch a bad cold.” He mumbles over the sound
of the rain.
Of course Ipletely froze when my name manages to slip out of his mouth. In all honesty, I thought
he’d not know me far less my name. But of course he might have asked Lucy after I grossly vomited on
them both.
So after the shback of my so embarrassing moment with the two, I only managed a grimace and
decide to just shut my mouth and actually try to get out of there.
He follows me much to my annoyance with theptop hanging over my head. Trust me, I tried to get rid
of him. I tried to sprint but he’d also sprint, easily catching up to me might 1 add.
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So I figured I had to endure his presence until we reach the parking lot and he could climb in his
expensive car and I can be on my way. Only one problem was that, I had decided to walk home. And
there wouldn’t be a bus until a few more
minutes,
I didn’t want to stand in the rain any longer, the chill already getting to me. I could simply run to the bus
stop and shelter there but thest time I did, there was dog crap everywhere. I was not about to step on
dog shit and get on the bus smelling of it.
i So with frustration at my predicament, I whirled around when we were in the parking lot and stared at
Tyler. Well more
like red.
“Thank you for sheltering me with myptop. Now please give it back so I can be on my way.” I said
dryly, reaching out my hand so he’d ce my soakedptop in my grasp.
Poor thing was dead and gone.
But Tyler answers with. “I’ll give you a ride home.”
I’m not sure if he was some kind of mind reader who unfortunately knew my predicament or he saw my
expression when I stared at the bus stop. Either way, I was not willing to ept his offer.
No matter how kind he was trying to be. Tyler Wood wasn’t kind, he’d pretend to be so he’d get what he
wants. For now, I didn’t know what he wants as yet, I’m still trying to figure it out.
“No thank you, I’ll catch a bus,” I mumble, wiggling my fingers to show him that I was impatient to have
myptop back in my hands.
I snap my head up when he answers. “It wasn’t a question La.”
My lips part but nothinge out. I was gobsmacked by his answer. Truthfully not expecting it.
How arrogant can someone be?
“You’re not forcing me into your car.” | snapped after I regained my voice. He was seriously annoying me.
How can someone be this annoying?
Even with drops of rain on my sses, I saw the raise of his thick brow. “Who says I’m forcing anyone?
But maybe you will want to get in the car… that is if you do want yourptop back?”
He doesn’t wait for me to respond and walks away, I suppose heading to his car. I grumble under my
breath, watching his figure get smaller and smaller as he puts distance between us.
Stomping my foot in a rain puddle childishly, I unwillingly followed after him. True, myptop was dead
and gone. But I’d very much like to bury it myself.
And if catching a ride with Tyler Wood would have me get my baby back, then so be it. It will barely be a
five minute drive depending on his speed, so I will just have to endure that little time.
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