#Tystic? (Chapter 3)
Mystic's pov
After Ty dragged me to our room i sat on our bed and Ty sat on the the floor looking at me. "What u looking at Ty-ty?" i said smirking at the nickname i gave him. "How hot you look in the sunlight." he said ignoring the nickname i gave him. I blushed as red as my hair. "Aww Myst is blushing." he said teasingly. I snatch the guitar that was next to the bed and started singing.
"I love you but i hate you. You drive me up the wall. Next thing you know I'm lieing on the bed with you on top of me. Smiling away. Laying in my bra and a pair of shorts with a big button up pajama shirt over it all. You lay beside me in a pair of boxers that i bought you last week. And I say 'where is my heart going to go if i love you more than you will ever know' but you answer with a simple answer 'To me'. Why not suround you in the glory you have from me. Oh, I don't know." i sang. Ty claps and i go as red as my hair. Again. "Awwww. Who did you sing it for?" he asked. 'My ex'. I said to him in my head "Oh......well come here." he said. I went over to him and sat down. Shortly after i started to cry. Ty stroked my hair and said soothing words. Then kissed me on the head and said "I will never hurt you."
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