Chapter Eleven

The teammate creased his eyebrows for a moment as Tyler walked away. He has never seen this savage part of Tyler. Tyler is always known for being a spaz and a weird redhead who acts like a child. But this new portrayal of action and confidence is alarming to the brim.

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Tyler walked back into the hallway, the bright walls gleaming at his sides. For the umpteenth time in a day, Tyler feels proud of himself, ranging from the Charlotte, Raul, and the manager saga in the store moments ago, and now - the teammate. He has never gotten a chance to taunt his oppressors. The fact that this opportunity presented itself makes it a moment he's always craved.

Tyler turned back to gaze down the hallway he's been trudging from. He caught sight of the teammate walking miles away behind him. Tyler pressed his lips together and turned forward.

But.

He bumped into someone.

His instincts swung into action almost immediately and he gripped the figure by the shoulder. The soft skin under Tyler's pa