This is told from Tyson's and point of view and sometimes it will change to second point of view during the story.
Everyday Hilary always yells at me to hurry up whenever I'm late for practice. I mean I just wish she could be somewhere else, anywhere, as long as she is far away from me as possible.
"Tyson, hurry up!"
"I'm coming!"
"Hey guys, I made it so are you happy, now, Hilary."
"Nope."
What?Okay why can't she just give me some credit, I did come after all.
"Tyson, why can't you ever come on time? I'm not your babysitter and it's not my job to make sure your not late."
"What! I do not need your help to get me here on time."
Luckily, Ray and Max always stop the stupid fight before things get even more irritated.
The practice today was awsome. My battle with Max was majorly intense especially when Max launched Draciel's hyper viper wall. It was a close battle but in the end I did win. Nothing can stop Dragoon and me, I definitely think I'm ready for the next world tornament. The next day I didn't hear Hilary yell which is strange because she does it everyday. Well, it doesn't matter but I should head for practice.
"Yo, Max!"
I look around and notice that the rest of the gang aren't here. I asked Max and he told me that they are all busy today and can't come. Busy, huh?
It didn't matter that today there was no practice besides, the best thing about today is that Hilary wasn't here.
When I came home I saw Hilary standing outside near the door. Why is she here?
She started talking in a depress voice.
"Tyson, I'm moving to the U.S.A and I want you to know that I love you and didn't mean to annoy so I'm sorry and good bye."
Tyson watches Hilary leave past him, completely traumatized as she heads home to leave for tomorrow.