An: I couldn't resist people!
Pairing: As always: Ty-Ka! ^^
Disclaimer: I don't own Beyblade.
Warning: Nasty, nasty, nasty…better stop reading!
It was eight and he was late.
"Sorry guys I just had to speak with Hilary since she wouldn't let me go without knowing I did my homework-the usual," Tyson said groaning. Max understood immediately and smiled (The usual). Ray crossed his arms in front of his chest and glared at him. (Not the usual)
"Young man, how often did I tell you not to say Hilary made you late! We know perfectly well that she is sick and you couldn't meet her at all."
"She was sick?! She didn't look sick!" Tyson screamed depressive. "Does that mean she comes to me even if she is sick- Just because of this goddamn homework?!" He asked even more depressive. He hated Hilary and everyone knew it. Suddenly he noticed everyone was staring at him.
"What?!"
"She is always were you are," Max stated.
"What includes you to be with her," Kai whispered. Nobody heard him. Nobody saw his anger either.
"And she is damn happy when she is with you," Ray continued.
"And she is always trying to help you."-Max.
"And she is succeeding."-Ray
"Oh… shut it!" Tyson said angrily. "At least you!" He said looking helpless at Kai. "At least you, please say she is annoying!"
"She is annoying."
"Oh thanks buddy! At least one understands me!" Kai couldn't even blink let alone do something before Tyson hugged him. And then there was silence. Ray couldn't believe his eyes. Max just stared at them. Until…
"Tyson you made me hard you idiot."
Tbc…
An: Yes, the last sentence does mean what it should mean. Meep. I am a Ty-Ka-fanatic! Sorry....