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âI know, baby, I know. Iâm sure but it could have been a misunderstanding,â he replied, placating the girl and running a hand along her side gently. He knew Cece loved him and thought he was the most handsome boy in the world, but he was more grounded about himself and his looks. He knew he was objectively attractive, but everyoneâs dream guy? Not as much. Which is why he was surprised when the girl actually made a move on him, with Cece right there and he had been saying that he wasnât interested in anyone other than his girlfriend. He winced when Cece started to react to her touching him, not that he could blame or fault her. He would have been just as upset if someone hit on her right in front of him like that. And before he could react to stop her, Cece had already gone and thrown a drink in the girlâs face, making the brunette start to shriek at now being covered in a drink. âYou psychotic bitch!â she cried at Cece. âOkay, time to break this up!â Tyler said, cutting in with a glare at the other girl, not appreciating how she was talking to his girlfriend. He lifted Cece up into his own arms, throwing the girl over his shoulder so he could carry her off without her trying to fight the other girl even more with the limited strength the blonde girl had. âAnd Iâm not even going to apologize for that, because you deserved it,â he told the brunette who only spluttered after the couple as Tyler walked out of the bar with Cece still over his shoulder. âOkay, so maybe you were rightâŚâ he started now that they were out of the club. âBut I am only going to let you down if you promise to not go back in there and try to pull her extensions out,â he said, warning in his tone.Â
A misunderstanding? No way. Tyler was simply too good of a person and willing to give that girl the benefit of doubt, but that was only because he hadnât heard what she said to Cece when he was in the bathroom. There was no double or hidden meaning behind her words. That ugly cow was quite clear in the fact that she wanted Tyler. She smirked when he told that girl that she deserved it and wouldâve stuck her tongue out at her if she was facing her right now. People were staring at them when he carried her out, but for the two of them it was a pretty common occurence so she didnât even notice it. Cece whined, pouting when he said he wouldnât let her go back in to fight the brunette. That bitch totally deserved to have her ugly hair be ruined, it couldnât look any uglier if she tried. âThey werenât even the same shade of brown and if I could see that in the dark imagine what that looks like during the day.â She couldnât help but laugh a little, feeling better now that they were outside and not in that girlâs vicinity anymore. Back there all she saw was red and she knew that if Tyler wasnât there to stop it she couldâve gotten hurt. He was always there when she needed him and she appreciated that. Plus he acknowledged that she was right, which she did always like to hear. While she was actually pretty comfortable with him carrying her like that she relented, trying to do the right thing and be mature like everyone always said she couldnât be. Besides, she couldnât kiss him from this angle. âFineeeeeeee. I wonât do that. Even though she really deserved that. Itâs so disrespectful.â Look at her using big words. Tyler was rubbing off on her.Â












