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Hollie
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Mar 28, 2013 09:52AM

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"Tell me." Tyler demanded.
"Fine! You smell damn great! Okay?!" I yelled.
"Jeez. You don't have to be feisty. Though, I kinda like it." Inside, I was smiling, outside, scowling.


"I CANNOT swim." I said aggravated.
"Don't worry. You can hold onto me." Tyler said.
"I'm good."
"Fine, but just think of it this way. If you drown and go unconscious, I get to give you mouth to mouth." Tyler said, licking his lips.

Tyler's wearing nothing but trunks low on his hips. I couldn't help but stare at his muscles.
"See something you like?" He asks me.
I walk past him, hitting him in the chest. I just wanted to touch him. Hitting wasn't entirely necessary. I heard Tyler's low chuckle as I walked out the door. The light from the moon reflected off the ocean. It was beautiful.


Tyler closed the distance between us and took my hand. "You ready for this dollface?"
"Let's get the embarrassment out of the way already."
And then we started walking toward the ocean.

"What the?!?" I screamed. Put me down! I didn't say that out loud, I kinda liked it.







"Thanks Tyler." I said, putting my head on his chest.
"Your welcome sweetheart."

"Will you make me some eggs? I don't know what you do to them, but they taste amazing."


"That wad fast." I said.
"I like things fast." Tyler smirked at me.
"Gross." I mumbled in disgust.
"You walked into that one." Tyler said smiling.



"Dad..." I said stoic.
"It's not what you think Mr. Hunter. We just fell asleep. That's all. all I swear." Tyler's voice was panicked.


I looked at my dad, the disappointment on his face, and wanted to cry...but I was just too angry at his assumptions about Tyler and I to let the tears out.
"Why don't you ever just listen first ?" I hissed.
"Why don't you ever just listen first ?" I hissed.

He can't call me that. That's what Tyler calls me...
"Don't call me that." I told him, the anger dripping off of my every word.


I could not believe I was having this talk with my father. Guess what dad: mom beat you to it five years ago...
"I know... What we're you two doing anyway?" Dad asked.
"Tyler took me out." I whispered. "Oh. And I almost drown, but Tyler saved me..." I said.

"Everything is fine dad, Tyler saved me, no need for a doctor."

"He was going to teach me, but I sorta fell, then I couldn't breathe, then Tyler got to me, then we talked about nothing, then I fell asleep next to him." More like on him. But I was not going to tell my FATHER that. "So that's the whole story dad." I said.

I gave him a big smile. "Nothing is going to happen daddy."
"Good." And then he gave me a kiss on my head, and left the room.


