Warnings for: Rape mentions so yeah.
Next chapter will be up tomorrow so yeah.
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I sat in the back of the music classroom, looking at a paper with some notes on it. We had to identify them, since there was a substitute today. Tyler was thinking hard, writing on his own paper and occationally stopping to draw a flower or something on the top corner when he got bored. "Hey," I whispered, looking at his confused and slightly frustrated face. He looked slightly... off. Like he was sick or something. "you okay?" Tyler shook his head before standing up and walking to the sub to ask him a question. The substitute nodded, handing Tyler a pass and going back to his work. The brunette took the small sheet of paper before making a beeline for the exit and leaving everything at his desk. I had assumed he would be back soon, so I just continued my work.
At the end of class Tyler still hadn't returned, so I gathered his stuff in his bag and went to go find him. I checked the closest bathrooms, not having any luck. Searching through the other bathrooms and having no luck, I decided to check by his locker. I ran into Tyler, quite literally, when I turned the corner to the hall that his locker was in. "Oh my God! Tyler are you okay??!" I said, pulling up the boy from where he had fallen. "Y-yeah, I'm fine. Thanks." He said, giving me a sad smile before pulling me in for a hug. I noticed his eyes were red and puffy, and he had tear stains on his cheeks. "Hey, what's wrong?" I whispered, pulling him towards the exit of the school. "I'll tell you later." He muttered, and we got into my car after I threw our bags in the backseat.
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"Tyler, will you please tell me what's wrong?" I asked softly, squeezing his hand a little and coaxing him to reply. I drove him home, and we were sitting in his driveway. He looked at me, eyes glassy and tears streaming down his cheeks. I wiped them away as he responded quietly, "M-my brother is getting o-out of ja-il." He said before wailing, flying himself over the console and into my arms. I pulled him close, petting his head as he cried. "Hey, shh, it's gonna be okay. Why are you so panicked about him getting out?" Tyler looked up at me with his swirling cinnamon eyes. "Josh, h-he was the one who r-raped me."
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Cinnamon. {Joshler}
Hayran KurguJosh's life is boring. Then he bumps into Tyler. Literally. Suddenly his life changes. ------------------------------------ Okay so a shit ton of joshler that I found was all sad and angst and I was like Imma do a v happy one to offset it. Actually...
