Chapter 67

-------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- TYLER’s POV If only burning people alive were legal! I would burn fucking Jake alive! I pulled off my shirt over my head and threw it on the floor. I grabbed the sponge and continued scrubbing the hood with more force, harder and faster than earlier. “Need some help?” I heard a voice from behind and I didn’t need to turn around to know who it was. I stood up and slammed the brush in the bucket, creating a big splash of water. I leaned back on the hood and ran a wet hand through my hair, facing him. “You’re late!” “Amber asked me to bring my History notes to her house.” he shrugged his shoulders, ignoring my whining. He then walked towards the table and grabbed the tuna sandwich. My sandwich. “Hey! You haven’t even started working yet!” I whined and snatched the sandwich out of his hand. “But I need an energy to work!” he complained, pouting. He’s not cu