chapter eleven

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(a.n./ this picture is one of my faves lmao <3)

tyler woke up and looked at the hour, as he realised he got 10 hours of sleep. he felt rested.

he took his phone and saw he got some texts.

some were off josh, and he ignored them.

a couple were off patrick.

trick: hey buddy you in london?

trick: LMAO SORRY

trick: i mean are you at home or something

tyler decided to reply, he got those messages the night before, and he just had to reply, so he started typing.

tyjo: hey patricktrick

patrick replied just a couple of minutes later.

trick: yo

trick: i have something to tELL YOU AND ITS LIT IVE BEEN GIGGLING SINCE LIKE YESTERDAY AT NINE IN THE AFTERNOON (your eyes are the size of the moon)

trick: also how was your date with the hot boy

tyjo: what do you have to tell me? and my "date" was shit lmao

trick: what do you mean with 'my date was shit'????

trick: do i have to stab a bitch

tyjo: nope

trick: do you want to tell me what happened or not?

tyjo: can we talk about it in person? i have a broken heart and i dont wanna talk about it trough sad texts

trick: a broken heart. okay. let me go get some tacos and i'm coming over. wait half an hour.

tyjo: can you also get some skittles

trick: :/ ok??

tyjo: ahhh i love you

trick: bffs forever <3

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tyler was alone at home, laying on a couch and watching spongebob, when he heard a familiar knock on the door that only patrick used.

he went at the door and opened. patrick came in and started talking.

"okay, i got eight tacos for now. if we wanna eat more, just tell me and i'm ordering a dozen more. also, here are your fucking skittles", patrick threw the skittles at tyler.

"thank you, patrick. i definitely have the best friend in the world".

"now you sit your ass on this couch and cry as much as you want as you tell me what happened. wait, i'm gonna get a tissue box, then you can start".

"hey, i'm not going to cry".

"this is like your first crush you've had in your life and it didn't go well so you are going to cry".

tyler realised he had a couple of tears in his eyes, as he thought that what patrick said was true.

"get the goddamn tissues", he whispered.

patrick sat next to tyler, looked at him, and waited for him to talk.

"we were at the mall. at starbucks. and we were sitting next to each other. and we were laughing and it was cute and i felt so happy and safe".

"and what happened?"

"you know, we were REALLY close".

"tyler...get to the point".

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