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*Chapter 10*

As pussyish as I know it makes me sound, I have to admit, i really liked hanging out with Tyler. Every time I ended up in detention, I didn't think about explaining it to Marcus- I just thought of Tyler's nice teeth, and how I would make him laugh today.

He really seemed to like me, and unlike most people I knew, he wasn't…scared of me.

Maybe he should have been, though, cause I pretty much shit a knife and wanted to stab him with it after I found out he had a girlfriend.

After detention, he walked out, not waiting for me, so I could watch a whiny little blond bitch run squealing into his arms.

I won't walk you through their nasty make out sesh.

Okay, so they didn't make out, they just kissed, but it was enough to make me want to puke my guts out.

I'd always thought that I'd never let a stupid guy make me cry, so I didn't, but I fucking wanted to.

My daddy would have been disappointed by how a few days with Tyler made my imagination fucking toboggan away from me- I had lost control for a few fucking seconds, and look what happened to me.

But even I knew anger was the new sorrow, and I was fucking pissed and out for blood.

"Mindy!" Dave came out of nowhere.

"Dave, I really don't fucking-"

"I broke up with Katie. I had to," he said.

As much as I had hated the bitch, his face was pretty pathetic.

"I think we both need to do some training," was all I said.

ALICIA'S POV

"It's time to train," Mindy said.

She left it at that.

She looked pretty fucking ticked, so I let it go, but I would regret it later, when she was handing my ass to me with a gun and a bowstaff. It didn't matter that she had taken the blades off- it would still hurt like a bitch.

She seemed so calm at first, I wasn't expecting anything.

"Here you go," she said, sweetly, handing me my Kevlar.

I knew she would probably attack the second I had it on, but I just didn't know how hard she was planning on going on me.

With an otherworldly scream, she hoisted the bowstaff easily above her head, and swung it down to me- I screamed, and leaped out of the way, but she didn't stop, sweeping it easily at my knees from behind, and I fell.

I landed roughly on the concrete ground, and groaned, anticipating a whole world of bruises staining my back.

However, Mindy was definitely not done.

With renewed ferocity, she swung again and again, hitting my side, legs, and back, and I coiled into fetal position until I saw an opportunity to get up, and grab a gun off of the ground.

I aimed and shot, but she deflected the bullet with the side of the bowstaff and didn't stop.

I had thought I was getting better during training- I had thought my reflexes were faster, my mind was moving quicker, and my body was doing a better job of following it.

But this time was different.

Mindy and I used to have fun training- if I messed up ridiculously, we would laugh.

If she actually hurt me, she would help me up.

But this time, she didn't stop, no matter how loud I was gasping for breath, how much pain I was in, and how scared I actually was, obviously.

I shot the gun again, and she whacked it out of my hands with her bowstaff, and pistol whipped me, once, twice, three times, before raising a knuckle duster'd fist at me.

"Fuck!" I yelled, trying to push her away, but she grabbed my wrist and pinned it painfully to my back, as I struggled to get away.

Miraculously, I broke free, but she didn't stop attacking me.

There was something fucking going on in that head of hers.

MINDY'S POV

Tyler's perfect teeth.

I kicked Alicia in the stomach, and with an 'oof', she flew backwards, landing harshly on her ass.

His slightly obnoxious laugh.

I ran towards her, and punched her in the face as she started to get up.

His lanky, boyish frame and the kind of dorky clothes that looked weirdly good on him.

She dodged my bowstaff just in time, otherwise I might have broken her pretty little face.

More, I mean.

And his smile- that godforsaken TYLER smile.

I whipped out my gun and shot Alicia three times in her Kevlar'd chest, and she flew back again, landing on her back for the millionth time.

"MIndy!" Dave finally interjected. "Fucking calm down, you're actually hurting her-"

For a second, Dave turned into Tyler.

I roundhouse kicked him in the face, and then he fell backwards as I punched him in the stomach with my perfectly fitted brass knuckles.

He groaned.

"Mindy!" he said. "Calm the fuck-"

I threw my bullet less gun at his shoulder, where it struck, hard on the bone, and he groaned again, clutching it.

"You gonna punch me?" Tyler's voice asked in my head.

"Yes," I replied out loud. "Yes, I fucking am."

I punched Dave in the face again, and returned to Alicia who raised her last gun at me before I slapped it out of her hands, drew my own last gun, and held it to her head, squeezing the trigger point blank before I even knew what I was doing.

And what was done was done.

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