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[" "] - saying

[' '] - thinking

[~~ ~~] - flashback

CHAPTER - 2

Confronting the Brunette

AT THE BEACH

[Normal P.O.V.]

The sun was shining in the sky giving his warmth to every person there. The soft cool breeze was blowing soothing everyone's mind. Children were playing near the water, making sand castles. The rhythmical waves of ocean touched the beautiful yellow coloured sand on the shoreline. Soon sounds of clinking of metal can be heard.

"Go Dragoooon!!!!!!!!!!"

"Dracieeeeelllllll!!!!!!!"

Tyson and Max are at the opposite ends of the beyblade dish at the beach leading an interesting friendly match. Kenny is analyzing their progress. Ray was chatting with Kai (although Kai was more listening than talking) and waiting for their turn. The brown-haired brunette was sitting at a distance , not much but somewhat a little far away lost in her own thoughts in her privacy.

At last, the match ended in a draw.

"Hey, your both improving." said Chief .

"Great!"

"Good!"

They high-fived. "yeahh!!!!"

Max sat next to Kenny while Ray and Kai were getting ready for the match.

Tyson's gaze was searching for Hilary when it landed on the brunette at a far corner. He reached from behind her. She recognized his presence immediately but didn't show. He sat beside her.

'What do he think he is doing?, Sitting beside me, ruining my privacy. It makes it more difficult for me to forget my feelings towards him. I wanted to yell at him and tell him to go away, that I didn't want to even be beside him let alone talk to him. But I just can't convince my mind for doing it. It just seems so rude. Why didn't he just go away on his own?' she thought staring at the sand.

"Hi, what'cha doin'? " he greeted hoping for a start of conversation.

"Nothing, just thinking about some stuff." she answered not really paying attention, an awkward silence taken them. No-one said a word.

'I want to get away from him as soon as possible. I've to talk but I will try to end the conversation the fastest I can.' she thought.

"How's your match "she asked just to start a short conversation.

"It means you're not watching." he said a little hurt of her less attention.

"No, no it's not like that. I was watchi-"she began but couldn't find the words as she watch his face covered with hurt from the corner of her eye.

"I'm sorry. " as a few tears roll down her face but she still didn't turn to face him. Tyson take her hand in his and squeezed it lightly showing it's not any problem and he is there for her. She pulled her hand away from him rather rudely that makes him more hurt.

"It's ok" he said his eyes full of hurt and guilt for whatever he did to make her like this, if he did something in the first place.

"You're not mad at me, are you?" she asked dryly.

"Well, I wasn't and aren't mad at you, just a little upset because of your behavior. " said Tyson.

"There is nothing different with me and my behavior. What do ya mean?" asked Hilary coldly but she knew from inside that what he was saying about.

"What do I mean? You are asking what do I mean. You really know yourself what I mean. You've been coming late to dojo and you're always lost in your own world. You're always sitting at distance, you didn't talk much. You know, you're becoming worse than Kai!" he exclaimed, his voice higher than the normal one and enough to make Hilary cry again.

"You didn't argue with me anymore. You didn't snap at me when I don't show manners. You didn't yell at me when I don't do my homework. You're really out of your character."

But then he noticed that she was crying, hard. He melted. He didn't want her to cry, not when he's the reason. He wrapped his arms around her shaking figure. She cried on his chest wetting his yellow T-shirt with hot tears but just for a few seconds until realization dawned upon her. She soon realized that she shouldn't be here, in his arms. She pulled away from him leaving his rather comfortable warmth.

"I'm sorry. I just miss those fights. It seems like I don't know you anymore, like we are strangers. I really don't want to hurt you, Hil." said Tyson brushing away her tears with his thumb, missing the sensation of her body and its warmth against his.

"You don't have to say sorry. You didn't do anything." she said. Removing his hand, she get up and started to walk away, promising herself that she won't meet him again.

"Where are you going?" he shouted. She didn't reply and continued to walk, away from him, away from everyone.

To Be Continued ...

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