School bus graveyard one shots

Someone to talk to - Tyler + Logan

+this can be seen as platonic or romantic 😘

Requested by - Ivyvinezz

Logan knew this had to come eventually,

He knew Tyler would push him until he confessed just what he had been through.

But now, the topic didn't have much of an effect on Logan as it had before.

Perhaps because he has been through things more.. intimidating,

Maybe he felt more confident in confiding in somebody, than avoiding this conversation.

Logan's P.O.V

I'm proud that I don't feel as scared to talk about Barron as I was before.

But, I think I'm a little apprehensive, not knowing what Tyler would do with this information.

Earlier today, I had invited him to a small cafe, not faraway at all. Just a couple of blocks.

He brought up the topic multiple times to me before, but I was never ready to talk. However, I think today I just might have the courage to talk about what had happened to me.

"So?" Tyler speaks up, we where sat at a corner table, with two ice waters. I tighten my grip on the glass cup, and take a deep breath,

"Where do I even begin?" I look up at him slightly, It's obvious how annoyed he is. I think anytime somebody brings up Barron he looks like he wants to explode.

" I dunno" he responds quick, " maybe like— where it all started? Like the physical bullying?.." he lowers he tone slightly, I feel a little appreciated that he is watching his tone around me. I Like how he's been more considerate towards all of us.

I clear my throat, "well—uhm.. he was playing" I take a second to think about the details, "oh! He was playing basketball with his normal group."

I study Tyler's face, for any glimpse of disbelief.

"And, uhm.. I told him I couldn't help him anymore. And he uhh—" drop my gaze slightly, not knowing how he would take this information,

"he slapped me, like slapped me hard enough to be knocked off my own feet."

Instead of some sort of outrageous cursing coming from the boy across from me, I hear a small grunt, as if telling me to go on. And so I do,

I tell him that was the tip of the iceberg, and every horrible thing I can remember that son of a bitch doing to me.

I think every time I look at Tyler, he gets a little more mad. Not at me, but everything I'm saying, his knuckles a turning white from gripping the end of the table so hard, but I can tell he's trying to be supportive.

I list everything he's done to me, from swirlies, to destroying my hard work.

Finally, when my tangent was finished, I take a long breath, refilling just lungs with oxygen.

I never knew talking this much could tire you out, is this what Aiden always feels like? That was mean.. sorry!

I hear Tyler clear his throat from across the table, looking up at him, I can tell he is angry. Like not even angry, his pissed.

"Do you want to go outside?" I ask, my voice a little raspy. Instead of responding verbally, he gets up and waits for me to do the same.

Once we are outside, I expected him to go on a long rant, but he doesn't. Instead he walks rather quickly, and it's my job to catch up. He throws in a couple of "asshole." Or "can't believe he—" in his irked mumbling.

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Before I realize we are at my grandparents home, he stops at the driveway, and so do I,

"I'm confused," I pipe out, "what's going on?" I ask trying to get a good glimpse of his face.

"Go," he says bluntly, "I need to do something." Now that, scared me."well what are you doing?" I question, sounding a little fearful, "something that should have been done a while ago." He gives me a little push as if to guide me to my house.

I nod slightly, still not completely sure if i should be concerned or not. "Oh uhm— okay, bye?" I wave a little at him, he gives me a smaller, much smaller, wave and turns away. Not even waiting to see if I get inside.

Although that sounds silly, I'm practically already there.

I make my way into my home waiting for something big to happen, but nothing does.

Until I get a text four hours later.

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History group *wink wink*

Taylor is typing.. -6:23pm

Taylor: GUYS GET WHAT TYLER DID

I feel myself get a little nervous, not really wanting to know what happened.

My phone buzzes in my hand, and I read over the messages.

Aiden: what did thr halfwit do?? 🤔 🤔

Ashlyn: you guys suck at spelling.

Ashlyn: but actually what did he do?

Ben: replying to — Taylor: GUYS GET WHAT TYLER DID— ??

Taylor: HE GOT BARRON KICKED OFF OF THE BASEBALL TEAM 😭

I read the text, than re-read it over and over, until I realized what this meant.

He wouldn't get the promised scholarship.. meaning— he would fail. He wouldn't get into a good college. Tyler just doomed this kids life, by doing a simple thing.

I smile a little, because I remember, he did that for me. Okay yeah maybe not just for me, but the majority was for me.

I'd have to talk to him about this, or at least find out what he did.

Maybe this was a horrible gesture of kindness, I mean ruining somebody's life is a big deal. But to be fair, he made my life hell since the beginning of middle school.

So maybe, out of all the spite and horrible thoughts I've had about barron, maybe I can enjoy my life without worrying for his.

And maybe this makes me a bad person, but I'm not gonna act like he wasn't.

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Okay I'm sorry guys this one doesn't eat up like the rest 😢 but I tried so please be nice 🙏