Chapter Thirteen

Tiffany's POV: 


A few days passed and every time I'm around Kyle it's tense. I get up early at six every morning so I can go for a run and then practice my powers in the backyard. I can now transport from one place to another at a really fast speed, which is pretty cool. 


Tyler decided to start teaching me self defence just in case something happens. That's how I learn't my transportation power. When it first happened I was just shocked, but then Tyler explained to me what happened and I actually understood.


Kyle hasn't trained me in a while and I guess it could be both a good and bad thing. A good thing, cause it gives me a break from his attitude and a bad thing cause I kinda miss him. Yes I just said I miss him


Turns out, the plan worked and whatever Tyler was trying to prove was right. He still didn't tell me what he proved but I guess I figured it out. But I still refuse to believe it.


"Hey! Kyle!" I call out as he passes me in the kitchen.


He stops, looks at me and then narrows his eyes. "You're suppose to be training, not stuffing your face with food." 


"Well sor-ry I needed a break from training too much. I was just going to ask if you wanted to train with me today but you know what? Never mind." I snap. Pushing the plate of pancakes away from me I get up, glare at Kyle one last time and make a break for the backyard. 


He's just so damn rude. Why did I even bother to ask? Next time I won't even bother- there absolutely won't be a next time. Such a jerk.


All this adrenaline is now making me feel, I don't know- different. Powerful. Very powerful. So I take off in an inhuman speed and run around the garden a few times, using my transportation power to transport to another spot in the garden every now and then. This will help me get used to it. 


I can feel a pair of eyes watching me, but I don't need to look to know who it is. 


I suddenly stop, putting a hand against a tree to keep my balance, and the other to hold my head to help sooth the pain. But I start feeling dizzy. My head is starting to feel heavy and I don't know for sure but I think someone is calling my name. I suddenly feel like I'm about to throw up.


"Tiffany! Stay with me!" 


I feel a pair of hand on both my shoulder's but I'm too dizzy to even be sure.


"I-I don't f-feel too go-" I get cut off by something traveling up my throat, I puke it up and the last thing I remember hearing was someone lifting me up and a light laugh, along with someone grumbling about their favourite shirt. 



Kyle's POV: 


"Tiffany! Stay with me!" I yell trying to keep her conscious. Putting my hands on both her shoulders to keep her steady.


"I-I don't f-feel too go-" She cuts herself off and next second I feel the warmth of her vomit on me and her body limp on my shoulder. I quickly catch her, holding her steady. 


Ew!


"Tiffany! Tiffany!" I call again, but she's out cold. Now I'm worried. 


I hear hurried foot steps behind me and Tyler's quick to act, he picks Tiffany up in his arms, but he starts laughing when he see's me, covered in her vomit.


"This is my favourite shirt too." I grumble. But I snap out of it fast, "Is Tiffany going to be ok?" I ask him, my tone full of concern, trying to keep up with him walking back to the house.


"She's going to be just fine." Tyler tells me. "She just needs to rest. And she was, I left her in the kitchen with her breakfast. Now here's something you can explain. Why was her plate still filled with food when Tiffany normally eats the whole plate?" 


I guilty look down at the floor. "I guess that was my fault." I mumble.


"What? I didn't hear you." 


"It was my fault. I told her to go and train harder. Even I can admit she's better than when she first started." I tell him. He just keeps walking ahead of me, soon we reach the back door and I open it for him.


"So tell me little bro. What's gotten you so angry lately? And don't you dare say it's nothing, cause it's obviously something." Tyler says, giving me a knowing look.


Tiffany's date. But it's not like I'll tell him that.


"It really is no-"


"Bullshit Kyle. I know you well enough to know that when your pissed or angry at someone your ruder than usual. You think I didn't hear what you said this morning? I actually did. I just wanted you to admit it for yourself." His grip tightens on Tiffany as he starts walking up the stairs. "You of all people should know that when a person trains way too hard they faint or something even worse can happen, especially with the elementaret. Get it through your head Kyle." 


I just stay silent. He's right. If I left Tiffany alone and just trained with her like she asked then this wouldn't of happened.


Walking into Tiffany's room, Tyler gently lays her on the bed, and tucking her in the blankets. "You train too hard." He whispers to her, gently kissing the top of her head, and moves a strand of hair behind her ear.


My fists automatically clench into fists. I don't even know what the hell is happening to me. I quickly unclench them before Tyler sees. 


Tyler walks back out the room and then turns to look at me.


"Come on, downstairs and we can talk." He says, closing the door behind him and walking down the stairs, but he quickly pauses and turns around to face me. "But you might want to change the shirt first." 



Once we reach the kitchen, Tyler pulls out a plate of left over pancakes and starts munching on one. He offers one to me but I decline. I feel bad now. Maybe it was my fault Tiffany fainted. I told her to go train again when she was just having a break to have breakfast.


"Have anything to say for yourself?" He asks sternly.


"I won't let it happen again." I tell him determined and he nods.


"You better. Cause if it does I don't know what I'll do." He says, taking a bite out of his rolled up pancake. "Are you going to help her train?" 


"Yeah." I sigh. 


I should've just helped her in the first place. All because of Aaron and their stupid date.


"Is Tiffany still working at Lucy's?" I ask him and he nods.


"Yep. Although she's only working Monday, Wednesday and Friday, I requested she only works part time so she can do some training and have a rest day which will be Sunday where we can do some fun things. And when I say we I mean me, Tiffany and maybe Callum. If you want to join get your act together." 


"Fun as in dirty fun." I smirk as if it's nothing but in reality, it just stabbed me in the heart.


"Haha. Very funny Kyle." He says sarcastically and whacks me in the back of the head. "I'll be in the office. I'll go check on Tiffany but I swear Kyle, don't you dare hurt that girl more than you already have." He sends a glare my way and takes off for the stairs.


I sink back in my chair and roll my head back staring at the ceiling. Of course I hurt her, I'm such a jerk even I know it.


"Why the hell am I such an asshole?" I mumble to myself. 


I get up, going upstairs to my room sounds like a good idea. Get some sleep. But first I'll check on her. I quietly open her bedroom door and peak in, she looks so peaceful sleeping, I walk up to her and slightly move a stray hair to behind her ear. I just watch her for a few seconds and leave, closing the door behind me. 


I go into my room and just lay on the bed, what am I going to do now? I'm suppose to be protecting her but really I'm only hurting her.



Tiffany's POV: 


Oh my gosh! Why is my head hurting? My hand instantly goes to my head, massaging it to ease the pain. But it's not doing anything, I open my eyes and I can see nothing. My vision is all blurry. I blink my eyes a few times but my eyes are still blurry.


"T-Tyler!! Kyle!" I yell out.


What the hell is happening? Why is my head hurting? And why is my eyes blurry?


"Kyle!! Tyler!!" 


I hear loud footsteps pounding on the wooden floor and my door soon bangs open.


"What's wrong? Tiffany, are you okay?" A voice asks, it's sounds like Tyler but I can't be too sure.


"Why is my vision blurred? And why is my head hurting?" I ask him.


"Y-your vision is blurred?" 


"Yes. I can't see anything, everything is blurry. Tyler, what is happening to me?" I ask. 


"Kyle. It's Kyle. And the fact that everything is blurry means that you've over worked yourself." Kyle tells me. I feel the end of my bed dip down. "You need to rest." He whispers.


"Kyle. Where's Tyler?" I ask him, starting to feel my heart beat faster in my chest.


"He's gone out, said he was going to get food from the store." He explains. 


If only I could see. "When am I going to get my vision back?" I ask him, I need my vision back. I can't live in a blurred world.


"Honestly, it depends. Just rest Tiff, ok. Do you want anything to eat or drink?" 


"Water would be nice." I tell him.


"I'm-" He pauses, "I'm really sorry Tiffany."


While he leaves I think about what happened before I fell asleep but that wasn't even it. Soon enough a piece of my memory comes back. Kyle pissed me off soo I went and trained harder than usual. Then next thing I remember I blacked out. 


So that's what he was talking about when he said sorry. 


"Here Tiff." I feel a hand over mine and it soon touches a cold surface. "Your water." 


To me, he sounds guilty. And I'm getting the feeling that his anger is towards the date with Aaron.


"Thanks Kyle." I tell him. Just as he goes to remove his hand I stop it with my other hand, holding his on top of mine. "I'm sorry too you know." 


"You have nothing to be sorry for." He mumbles. Although I can't see his face I know he's frowning in confusion.


"Just because you're an ass and a jerk doesn't mean I'm not a bitch." I say randomly. Suddenly my mouth is just talking on it's own. "And that so called date with Aaron, it wasn't a date. It was Tyler's idea. Just a hang out sort of thing." I can feel his stare on me but he's obviously choosing to stay quiet. "That's why you've been cold to me, right? Because of the dat-"


"Tif-"


"No Kyle. It's true, isn't it. I've been denying this whole situation. Ty keeps telling me he needs to prove something, I think I know what that something is but I wasn't going to believe it. Then there's Cal, he and Ty say you need to admit something, what that something is- I didn't believe it. Aaron even told me he understands what Ty and Cal were saying." I explain the last few days to him, "But there's somethings I have noticed. You being cold and being a jerk. The tone you used before I went on that date. I just want to confirm somethin-"


"I don't like you Tiffany. Yeah you're hot and all but me, liking you." He laughs humorlessly, "I'm sorry but I really don't like you like that." 


He slowly removes his hand from mine and soon I hear his footsteps leaving the room. That's what hurt me the most, I could hear the tone to his voice. I was just starting to believe it too. Not that I like him or anything. I feel my eyes start to water up, but I refuse to let the tears fall. Yeah, maybe I should have kept my mouth shut. I don't like him like that anyways. I just confirmed what I thought and what I thought was right.


He's a jerk. He's an asshole. He's just plain rude. He's arrogant. He's annoying as hell. He kidnapped me, took me away from my family and friends (Even if it was to protect me). He kissed me- and I may have enjoyed it. I hate him. I hate him. I hate him. I hate Kyle freaking Conaway.



The door to my room soon opens and closes and I feel someone sit down on the end of the bed.


"Hey, little-T. How you feeling?" Tyler asks me.


"I'm alright. I woke up with a head ache and blurry vision."


"Blurry vision? Is it still blurry?" He asks and I nod.


"Yes and it's freaking annoying." I whine. 


"Okay. I'll be back in a few minutes." He tells me and heads out the room. After a minute or two he comes back in, "Ok, this might feel weird at first but tilt your head back." He tells me and I do, soon his finger are holding my eyes wide open and soon as he put the drops in both my eyes, I blink and after a few minutes my eyes are back to normal. "Better?" 


"Yes. Thank you!" I say and lean over to hug him. He smiles and hugs me back.


"Did Kyle tell you about yesterday?" I shake my head, "Well just before you blacked out you vomited on him."


I gasp. I did what? Oh my gosh! How embarrassing! 


"Oh, don't give me that look. It was actually pretty funny." Tyler shakes his head amused. "Did I mention it was on his favourite shirt?"



For most of the afternoon me and Ty just chat and watch movies. I avoid Kyle at all costs and he avoids me. For the most parts though, Tyler told me that he's going to help me train properly so this doesn't happen again. He also told me not to let Kyle get to me, that's another reason why I was riled up in the first place. Apparently too much training can cause a lot of harm. 


After a while of watching movies and chatting Tyler decided to teach me how to cook. It wasn't a bad idea. It was fun, and a whole lot of chocolate mess. I was in charge of making the mixture so I put all the ingredients in the bowl; cracked the eggs, measured the milk, caster sugar, flour, and coco powder. Mix it all up and put in a baking tray, then put in the oven. I put the cake in the oven, and just closed the oven door when Tyler slipped on some cake mixture that I accidentally dropped, he went to lean on me so he didn't slip- bad idea. When he gripped me, he took me with him and we both ended up on the floor. Some how he ended up on top of me... again. How do we always end up in these positions.


We were laughing soo hard for a few minutes that soon I was nearly crying. When I finally stopped laughing Tyler had this small glint in his eyes, but we have a small moment just staring into each other's eyes. And I don't know who started leaning in first but soon our lips touch and we were kissing. My arms slip around his neck and he was just leaning on his arms so he didn't press his weight on me. 


I don't know how long later it was but soon we pulled apart for air, I smile at him and he smiles back. Something I didn't think would come out of his mouth did a few moments later.


"Little-T. Would you like to go on a date with me?" 


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A/N:


Didn't expect that coming did you... or maybe you guys did.


Anyways hopefully you like this chapter! Tell me, what do you think of Tyler and Tiffany as a couple? Tifer/Tyny- I don't know, if you can think of better ship names comment below.


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