Roleplay time!! WOOH

"Bye, nice meeting you." Amanda said, smiling.

"A tattoo? Can I see it?" Eliza said smiling a bit, trying to get Mikella a bit happy again.

Tyler's grandma waved good bye and soon as the door shut, Tyler growled playfully and hugged Amanda tightly, burying his face in her neck.

Mikella blushed and lifted her shirt, exposing her side. And on it was flames with the word Fighter written vertically.

Amanda giggled and shuddered. "Whoa there Tiger, you've had enough of me today. I still need to go home and make dinner."

Eliza smiled softly and traced the flames on her side softly with the tips of her fingers, moving closer to get a better look.

"No..." Tyler said, lust filling.his eyes.

Mikella shivered at Eliza's touch.

Amanda rolled her eye, thinking he was playing around. "C'mon Tyler let me go. My dad is gonna kill me if I don't make dinner soon. Literally."

Eliza pulled her hand away and smirks. "I like it."

"What do you mean kill you literally?" Tyler demanded, the lust being replaced by anger.

Mikella blushed. "Thanks." she said.

Amanda frowned and pushed him off. "Nothing. I was joking." She said giving him a smirk that was fake, but would fool anyone. She hopped up the stairs and started to collect her things before she really was late.

"You're welcome. I personally don't think I'd be able to handle getting needles in my skin. Especially there." She giggled, and poked Mikella's side where the tattoo was.

Tyler stormed downstairs and and blocked her way. "Stop fucking lying to me." he snapped.

Mikella giggled and poked her back.

Amanda blinked and a small sense of fear passed through her before she frowned and stood her ground. "It's my personal life, okay? I don't have to tell you anything!"

Eliza smiled wider and poked her belly button.

"You're my girlfriend, I have to protect you." Tyler said angrily.

Mikella giggled and started tickling Eliza.

Amanda frowned ever more. "Let me get my fucking stuff and go! I'm already late and I don't want to.." Amanda trailed off sharply and looked at him. "Let me get my stuff."

"What the fuck is going on in your house?" Tyler demanded.

"Nothing!" She yelled angrily and pushed past him, grabbing her things quickly.

Eliza laughed as she was extremely sensitive, and started to wiggle around. "St-stop!!" She giggled out.

"You don't tell me, and we're through!" Tyler shouted.

Amanda froze. She was standing with her bag in one hand with her back to him. His words sliced through her, making it hard not to burst into tears from what he said. Would he really threaten their relationship because she wouldn't tell him her private life? The thought saddened, sickened, and disgusted her as she wiped her eyes if any fallen tears, and pushed past him as she headed for the door silently.

Tyler's word came back a slapped him in the face. He ran after her. "Amanda wait! I didn't mean it!" he yelled.

Amanda didn't say anything to him and started to walk home quietly, not letting any tears fall. She wasn't going to show him how much that really hurt her.

Mikella didn't stop tickling Eliza.

"Amanda! Please!" he choked out, tears brimming his eyes.

Eliza continued to laugh, to the point where she was laying on her back and squirming around.

She just kept walking, and quickened her pace, hoping he wouldn't follow her. By the time she would get home, Amanda knew she was in for a beating, which scared her, and she defiantly didn't want Tyler to see.

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Mikella laughed and kept tickling her. Her fingers grazed Eliza's breasts as her hands moved up and down her sides, tickling.

"Amanda!" Tyler called, still following.

Eliza laughed and her back arched off the bed, her face turning red and tears threatened to fall from her eyes. "At-Stop!! I-I can't b-b-breathe!!"

Amanda kept her head down and continued toe all home, going faster and faster until her house was just up the street.

Mikella stopped tickling her and sat up. She smiled down at her.

"Amanda!" Tyler said, running faster.

Eliza panted, catching her breath as she smiled up at Mikella.

Before Amanda could even get to the front door, her dad was walking down the drive way and up to her. "You little fucking shit!" He said to her. "How many fucking times do I have to say, come right home from school?!"

Amanda looked away and frowned, mumbling, "I was working on a project."

"Does it look like I fucking care?! You need to feed your asshole of a brother and just because of tonight, you're not eating dinner, or breakfast tomorrow!" He yelled in her ear, making her scowl away. He grabbed her arm and yanked her still, his breath stinking of beer.

Mikella's smile dropped and she moved so straddling Eliza. She leaned down slowly.

Tyler heard the shouts and ran faster.