Magenta’s pov
The next day, I woke up early and found Tyler next to me
I smiled at his face, then kissed his temple.
All of yesterday’s activities came back to me and I silently gasped.
Then smiled.
I’m gonna be trained!!!!
I silently got up, did my morning routine, woke the kids up and made them breakfast.
I went back up to my room and woke Tyler up
I kissed his mouth more than 10 times!
And he won’t wake up!!!
I was gonna kiss him one more time when I saw the little smile on his face.
Then I silently walked across the room and whispered: “I’ll just try harder next time..in 5 minutes I guess.”
I closed the door and saw the kids eating their breakfast happily.
What is their breakfast you may ask?
Well. None other than chocolate chip pancakes with chocolate syrup on top.
And their cute little faces were covered in chocolate sauce. Good.
I smiled as my plan started to form in my head.
5 minutes later, I opened the door silently and walked up to the bed where Tyler ‘Slept’ silently
I grinned.
“Well, this is me trying harder.” I said.
“Good morning babe.” I whispered evilly as I set the kids down and they attacked Tyler.
They bounced on him, kissed him, yelled at him..you name it…Oh and let’s not forget their messy selves.
When they stopped, Tyler was fully awake.
And covered in red marks from little kids slapping him to awaken, chocolate sauce and little tooth marks..Don’t ask how they got there.
Let’s just say Kane felt like he had the munchies
I laughed my ass off for ten minutes straight with the kids
In those then minutes, he took a shower and changed and came back to my room, to find me still laughing
I stopped as I felt I was about to pee myself.
We finished the morning routines and entered school grounds.
Cora and Oliver were the first to greet us.
“Hey! Did you know Mr. Mathews was found in car accident last night? He’s in a coma.” Cora said.
I gasped
I don’t know if I should be happy or sad.
So I took the latter.
“That’s so sad….but at least we leave early for a week or so.” I said.
They nodded and started small talk.
I entered my piano class with Damon.
He seemed fidgety today.
I wonder why.
Then I went to singing class with Tyler.
We sat down together like always and listened to the teacher.
“Good morning class. I’m sorry to announce that the school has been informed that Mr. Mathews was in terrible car accident. And sadly, 2 hours ago, he passed away do to Sevier injuries and major blood loss. We all know this is tragic and everything, but just remember that. Mathews is in a better place. We will miss him greatly so. And you are all invited to his funeral. It will be hosted at his house. I will give you the address and everything else in a paper that I will be handing out at the end of class. Since We are now dealing with a loss, school won’t be in session for a week. And any of you who would like to give Mr. Mathews a flower, we will be hosting a school memorial for him next week” The teacher finished with a little bit of shakiness
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Teen Fiction(WARNING! Don't read this peace of crap! I made it up when I was.. like... 14? Still, it sucks 'cause I didn't give a shit about grammar but now I do. I will eventually edit it once I finish editing my other works. Bad comment? Get the hell out. Rem...