Ty ran angry fixes to "Tommy" in his head before deciding he knew the best way to humiliate him. While he *could* turn him into a snake, and *could* make him a drooling baby, and *could* turn him into a beanpole nerd, there was something much much worse he could do to make Tommy hurt.
He closed his eyes and willed Brittany to escape his influence, stop being his arm candy, and break up with him right then and right there.
He opened his eyes and his smile returned as he saw Brittany stop and push Tommy away. They exchanged harsh words right there on the street and as their disagreement turned to an outright screaming match, Ty listened in breathlessly.
"You're such a fucking asshole! I never used to be like this until I met you!" She screamed.
"What?! It's all a bit of fun, since when aren't you fun anymore?" He screamed back.
Ty grinned wider as Tommy called her a stuck up bitch and Brittany smacked him across the face so hard a tooth dislodged and flew onto the road.
"I'm done with you, you bastard!" Brittany screamed in his face. "Go find another bimbo to boost your locker room rep, because it won't be me!"
Defeated, Tommy gathered up his ego and turned away like a limping dog, putting his hands onto his face and bursting into tears. To Ty's further amazement, Tommy's "boys" had watched the whole thing from their truck across the street and were now pointing and laughing.
"How's your face, Tommy?" One called above the taunting.
Ty stood in shock at what he had created and his shock grew as the tall and gorgeous Brittany approached him and gently kneeled down to put a hand on his shoulder. "Hey, Ty, you okay? Did he hurt you?"
Whoa! Ty thought, his mind racing. Brittany Meadows is touching me! She's touching me! Don't screw this up! Don't screw this up!
"I'm okay." Ty nodded. "I just hope he doesn't hurt you."
Brittany blinked, looked back in surprise, and her face softened. "Aw, honey, don't worry about him. He's just an asshole."
"I didn't make you break up, did I?" Ty played his vulnerability again.
"No, no!" Brittany patted his shoulder. "Don't blame yourself, Ty. It's been a long time coming."
"Oh. Well... I guess that's good. You're too nice to be treated like that."
"Awww, you're cute!" Brittany giggled, standing up. "Hey, tell you what, I need some cheering up. Want to go get some ice cream, kiddo?"
Ty blinked, high fived himself, and nodded. "Sure!"