Tyler parked his car on the parking lot of the Mystic Grill. He saw Caroline leaning against the ukuta outside drinking some Bourbon. He hoped she wouldn’t look up. But as he made his way to the entrance she looked up.
“Tyler?” she alisema surprised.
Just keep walking, Tyler thought.
“I know wewe can hear me, Tyler” Caroline alisema uncomprehending. “Why are wewe avoiding me?”
Tyler stopped and walked towards Caroline. “Caroline, hi” he forced himself to say. He scratch his hair, feeling uncomfortable. “Don’t you…don’t wewe have school to go to?”
“Lunch break” Caroline explained. “So, are wewe going to tell me where you’ve been?”
“Sure” Tyler smirked. “As soon as I believe I should tell wewe every little detail about my life, I will”
“Tyler, I was worried about you. Don’t wewe get that?” Caroline alisema upset. “Who knows what could’ve happened to you?”
Tyler raised his hand. “Wait, I get myself a siku off and wewe start ringing the alarm bells? Honey, please, I know you’re dramatic, but try keeping it to the limit”
Caroline grabbed his collar, alama and forced him against the wall. “I’m not being dramatic. I’m pissed. Your red slut friend threatened me. She thought I knew where wewe were. So I think I deserve to know where the hell you’ve been” she hissed.
Tyler smiled in her face. “She did, huh? I should give the girl an award. She’s got guts” Caroline let go of him and stared at him upset.
“She’s in there?” Tyler asked, walking backwards to and pointing at the Grill, that smile still on his face.