Chapter7: Battle Royale!
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"No no no no NO!" I yelled at Tyler, an evil smirk on his perfect lips.
"Yes yes yes yes!" he yelled back, throwing his hands up in victory, "WOO! In your face baby!"
"Shut it Ty…You cheated!" I tossed the PS3 controller on his bed.
"I did not you sore loser, not my fault you suck at Call of Duty." He popped the game back into the case and pushed a movie into the system.
"Do not…what are we watching?" Tyler sat on the bed, pulling me into his arms.
"I thought you might like a good movie like Corpse Bride."
"I love that movie," I smiled up at him and kissed him gently.
Tyler pulled me closer and kissed lips softly. We've been doing this a lot lately, but he still hasn't asked me to be his girlfriend. I'm starting to worry about that but, I'm sure he will soon.
The movie started and I snuggled into Ty's side, stroking his forearm. He pulled me down to lay in front of him and wrapped his arm around my waist. We stayed like that for a half hour until Rick came up stairs.
"Hey guys get up we're going out."
"What? Where?" Tyler asked as he sat up.
"We're going to go play paintball," Rick walked in and fiddled with something on Tyler's desk.
"But me and Mickey have a date tonight," Tyler looked at me; I just smiled sweetly at him.
"It'll be fun and we can go out to eat afterwords."
"Well…"
"It's fine Ty it sounds fun," I held his hand gently, "we can do something another time."
"Yeah you're right, Okay dad we'll get ready."
"Alright we leave in twenty," With that Rick left us alone again.
"I'm sorry babe…"
I cut him off, "Don't be," I kiss him a little rough.
He kissed back and placed me on his lap. I giggle and run my fingers through his soft hair. His hands ran up and down my back gently.
"You're so cute babe," Tyler whispered, pulling away from me.
"So are you," I giggle and climb off his lap, "So what should I wear to play paintball? I've never played before."
"Well," Ty pulled off his shirt, revealing his perfect chest and stomach, "Usually pants, a long sleeve shirt, and boots or sneakers."
I blush a deep red and look down at my lap, "oh okay I should go get ready then," I stood up and walked to the door.
"Wait a sec," Tyler pulled me to his bare chest and kissed my head, "paintball hurts, so you don't have to play if you don't want."
I cuddled into his chest, "I've been bucked off a horse and it stepped on my legs breaking them, I think I can handle a ball of paint."
He let go and gave me a goofy grin as I left. I ran to my room and pulled on some jeans, a green long sleeve shirt and my black hiking boots. I pulled all of my brown locks into a high ponytail, leaving a few stray hairs around my face. Tyler walked into my room and handed me a baseball cap. I put it on, pushing my ponytail down a little, and turned it around backwards.
"Now that is adorable," Tyler picked me up and hugged me.
I dangled my feet and held onto his neck, giggling into his ear. He put me down and we walked down stairs to find Rick, Kelly, Kowboy, Brettly, Ron, and Ted.
"Wow everyone's going huh?" Tyler slug his arm around my shoulders.
"Yeah, so I figure I'll be a team captain and Ron is a captain," Rick explained as we all walked out to the garage.
"Sounds good, we'll pick teams when we get there." Ron said, hopping into Rick's truck along with him, Kelly, and Ted.
Tyler helped me into his truck and sat behind the wheel. Brettly smiled at me and sat next to me. Kowboy sat in the back and smack Brettly on the head for taking the front seat.
It didn't take long to get to the paintball range and get our supplies. Tyler helped me put the armor on and strapped to my chest and fixed my mask to fit properly. He showed me how to load the gun and shoot the two triggers. Once everyone was outside we stood in front of Rick and Ron, waiting to be sorted out.
"Okay I'll go first, I want Kelly." Rick pointed to her and she stood beside him.
"I want Kowboy."
"Tyler."
"Ted."
"Mickey."
"Dang it I'm stuck with Brettly!" Ron smacked his armored forehead.
We all ran to our sides of the field and hid behind the trees or obstacles. Tyler stayed close to me, occasionally peeking out from behind his tree to be shot at. I took a deep breath as we officially started the game. Suddenly… I don't know what happened; I just went into battle mode. It all seemed like a real war.
I crawled on my stomach to a small piece or broken fence. I peeked around and found Brettly sneaking around. I readied my gun and aimed at him, focusing on his chest plate. The paint flew out from the barrel, aimed at the un-expecting Brettly. Things didn't go as plan, Brettly jumped up and my paintball smacked hard onto his jean clad butt.
"WHAT THE HELL!" he yelled, holding his butt and kneeling to the ground.
I could hear laughter all around me, "You're dead Brettly! Off to the side!" Rick Yelled from across the field.
Brettly joined Kelly and Ted on the sidelines, Kelly's chest plate and left arm covered in paint, Ted's mask now a bright orange thanks to Tyler. I look up to find Tyler waving me over to him and Rick. I quickly crawled over to be hugged by Tyler.
"Nice one babe, Brettly won't be sitting for a while." Ty laughed.
"Okay guys three of us, two of them. We will win this game! Now my plan is Tyler middle, Mickey left and me right. We'll rush 'em and take them by surprise."
"Tyler will be like bate though; they'll go for him first. It's like suicide!" I explained dramatically.
"It's a risk we have to take," Rick commented just as dramatic.
"It'll be an honor!" Tyler saluted to Rick, "Mickey…if I don't make it out…" He pushed our mask up and kissed me sweetly.
"You better come back Tyler Dale…for the children." I placed a hand on my masked forehead and sighed loudly.
Him and Rick laughed and got ready for the final fight. We did as told and got into our positions. We all sprinted forward through the trees to find Ron and Kowboy. Before I knew it, shots were heard and sharp pains went through my body. I stumbled to the ground, dropping my gun and looking down at my shirt. Bright blue paint littered my chest plate, sleeves and my exposed neck. It hurt to breath; I guess one hit me on the neck. I heard more gun fire and a cheering Tyler Dale. We won the war! I stood up and dusted off my pants, and taking off my mask. Tyler ran to me, picked me up and spun me around.
"We won baby, woo!" Tyler spotted the paint on my neck and put me down, "are you okay babe? Does it hurt?"
"Just a little no worries," I smiled up at him.
He pulled me by the hand over to our celebrating team, "Dinners on Ron tonight!"
(Later at McDonalds)
"I'm stuffed," Kowboy moaned from the booth next to mine and Tyler's.
"Me too," groined everyone else.
"Well we better get back, it's getting late. Good game everyone." Ricked yelled as we all left to pile into the cars.
I sipped on my Diet Coke and glanced up at Tyler. We got into the truck and Ty locked the doors, locking Brettly and Kowboy out.
"What are you doing?" I giggle.
Ty captures my un-expecting lips in a sweet and salty kiss, "I wanted to ask you something."
"What is it?" I blushed as he gently kissed my chin and nose.
"Will…Will you be my girlfriend Mickey?"
I looked up into his cute brown eyes; mine probably filled with shock or something. I smile gently and wrap my arms around his neck in a high hug.
"Of course Tyler."
