Baby on campus

I hate drunk girls

Tyler's pov

I repeatedly punch him until his noise starts to bleed. 

  My blood boil at the thought of his hands on her. 

I had noticed him follow her up the stairs and immediately knew he was up to no good. 

Grabbing him by the collar, I growl into his ear. "Fuck off."

"Are you alright." I turn to Kiera who has a blank look on her face. 

She hesitantly nods before speaking. "Thanks."

"You are welcome, and you owe me one." I joke trying to lighten the tensed atmosphere. 

"I think am getting tipsy." Kiera smiles, shifting from one feet to another. 

"Let's get you out of here." I walk to the door. 

"Aren't you coming." I ask when I notice her still form. 

  She sends me a smile then bounce to me. 

Fuck. I hate drunk girls. 

Judging from my past experience with Sky and Mia I think I have a big reason to. 

"Where are we." Kiera asks as we step into jack's moms garden. 

"In a garden." I reply before heading to a chair sited near the roses. 

"Garden." 

"Yes garden, you know we're flowers are planted." I roll my eyes. 

This is what I hate most about drunk girls. 

Dumb questions . 

"I love flowers." Kiera jumps in excitement. 

"Hey don't touch them." I scold as KieraPrandomly pluck flowers. 

Jack's mom is really going to kill me. 

"Here."

"Stay away." I swat her hand away from my face. 

"Ok just do it." I groan when her lips starts to tremble. 

A smile grace her lips as she hangs a white flower on both of my ears. 

She also pins a rose on her fancy styled hair. 

"How do I look." She claps childishly. 

"Perfecto, we should take some pics." I play along. 

"Pictures, I love pictures." A big grin appears in her face. 

I wonder how she'd behave when she's sober.

"C'mon say drunk..." I urge. 

"Drunk...." 

I take more shots at her then she takes the phone. 

"Let's take you some pictures." She says. "Now say KIERA."

"Kiera...." I chuckle. 

"Urgh" she groans. 

"What." 

"I am so tired, I want my bed." She states. 

"Then let's get you home." I day then stand up. 

I immediately regretted taking the motor cycle as I hop in and kiera lace her hands around my waist. 

 "Hold on tight okay."

I drive to the dorm in an average speed and we arrived in no time. 

After helping Kiera take off her shoes, and the pins holding her hair, I tuck her in bed. 

"Don't go." She says in a small voice, as u turn to leave. 

"Go to sleep." 

"Stay." She pleas, her mouth in a pout. "Sing me a song."

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