Chapter 5.5 - A/N

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Tylers POV

(Important A/N at the end)

I shook his hand, a corner of something sharp dug into the palm of my hand once he released. Ow? I looked down and saw a small sticky note, folded to perfection that he had placed in my hand. I unfolded it, curious as to what it had to say. 'Meet me in my office @ 4:30 today. We're going to have a talk."

Not only is it strange for Dr. Brown to approach me once he came back after the student incident, and get away with being a total pedophile, but now he wants to meet me at his office? What is he up to? Is there anyone else going? I dug my hand into my pocket, replacing the sticky note with my phone and dialled Korey's number. This has got to be good.

He answered the phone fairly quickly with a faint hello.

"Okay listen, you know that teacher that got fired last year for doing a minor? Well, he's back, and he invited me to his office at 4:30 today after school. Wanna come with me?" I asked, maybe he would be interested in what Dr. Brown's up to.

"I totally would, you know that, but I'm kinda busy. Sorry," he sighed. I was kind of caught off guard honestly. Busy? He's not usually busy. We usually end up hanging out together, watching sad movies together into the early hours of the morning, regardless of whether we had school the next day.

"Since when do you ever have plans?" I questioned. I'm going to need a thorough explanation before he gets to back out of anything involving me.

Korey breathed out heavily. "I'm hanging out with someone."

I squealed, quickly silencing myself after noticing the way the people in lounge gave me weird looks. "Who! Is it that Connor kid? Is it a date? He's pretty attractive I'll say. Though, he's nothing compared to-"

"Yes, Tyler! Calm down. We're just friends," he snickered, "For now, anyways. And no, it's not a date."

It's been a while since Korey has met anyone who's show any interest. I was happy for him but he was right. I need to chill. "Okay. Be safe. Use condoms," I teased into the phone.

"Yes, Ty. Same to you with Dr. Brown." I could practically hear his smile through the speaker, probably thinking he's the smartest guy ever to come up with a joke like that.

"Not funny. He's so greasy." I mentally gagged at the thought, but right when I said it, Korey had hung up. Typical Korey- he doesn't usually formally say goodbye. I'm not sure why, but I don't mind it.

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Last class was ending, my curiosity building up to what Dr, Brown could possibly need. There was no actual idea of what it could possibly be. It could be anything. Or nothing. Though it's probably something.

As the bell rang for last class to end I gathered all my stuff and ran out of the class before I got stuck behind the big crowd. If it's 4:00 than I'll have enough time to grab a muffin before I go to his room, and maybe I can stop to use the washroom on my way to get the muffin, but first I have to just put some things in-

"Watch where you're going, asshole," the unidentified body yelled as I slammed right into his back.

I fell to the ground, dropping everything- including my glasses. "Oh my gosh! I'm so sorry. I should have been paying more attention!" I said, grabbing at all the random blurry objects on the floor just hoping that one of the things I grab happens to be my glasses.

After a few more seconds of searching, I picked up my spectacles, carelessly shoving them onto my face while somehow managing to make a bigger fool of myself by poking myself in the end in the process. "Shit," I mumbled upon the sudden pain shooting through my eye. To make matters worse, I could hear the person I ran into laughing at me. Awesome. Great. Cool. I'm such a great member of society. I regained my sense of sight after sliding my glasses onto my face carefully this time. "Again, I am so sorry. I don't know what I was thinking I was just...I was uh... Walking... And..." My sentence drifted off somewhere in the middle when I looked up caught eyes of the boy standing in front of me. Troye. I swear he looked angelic, the way his naturally curly hair hung over his forehead, his precise jawline, the faint birthmark I've noted under his left eye, he was beautiful. I made it back to reality only to realize how long I've been staring. "Oh gosh I'm sorry." I quickly bent down and picked up my things, rushing to my room in a hurry to leave the situation. I've made such a fool of myself.

A/N

BOOP I completely forgot about this fanfiction. This is the last of this story I'll be publishing. I noticed this little bit of a chapter left in my drafts from a couple months ago and I thought instead of deleting it I would post it for you guys.

I can't believe I started a fanfiction and didn't even make it halfway without finishing it. I certainly have improved from the first chapter of my first story, but I'm just not feeling it.

I don't even watch Tyler anymore and it just feels wrong to keep writing about him. I watch Troye on occasion but I'm not a huge fan.

Dan and Phil are my main priority, so I may start a fic about them in the future. Don't hold me to it.

you guys were great ^~^ thank you for reading my story

-Cat

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