I'm No Good Without You (Tyler Joseph x Reader)

Chapter 20

Time skip because I am actually satan

Sophomore year was about to start. The summer with Tyler had been perfect. We spent everyday together. For my birthday in August (idk when your real birthday is just go with it) Tyler threw me a surprise party. Well, party is the wrong word. It was just him, Josh, Taylor and I all at an arcade, eating pizza and wasting money. I couldn't have asked for a better birthday.

The date was September 5th, the day before school started, and I was fretting over what to wear. "Y/n don't be such a girl. Just put on a shirt, pants and shoes and call it good." Tyler said from my bed as I scrambled through my clothes.

"Tyler, baby, it's not that simple. Do I wear a MCR shirt or FOB shirt?"

"Just. Choose. One." He seemed annoyed by how picky I was being.

"I can't! You pick for me!"

"Fine, um, wear the MCR one."

"But then I'd have to wear my new converse, which give my feet blisters."

"Oh my god! I give up! Pick for yourself!" He stood up and walked out of my room. I pulled him back.

"Nonono, I'm sorry. Don't go. I will wear the MCR shirt, and I will shut up." He kissed my forehead.

"It's not as important as you are making it. It's just another day. Okay?"

"Okay. You're right. I'm freaking out over nothing."

"Thank you."

I suddenly remembered the person I hated more that I really should have. "Do you know if Jenna will be back this year?"

"Why would I know?"

"Well she seemed quite interested in you, so I thought maybe you returned that."

"How many times do I have to tell you? I don't even actually know her, she is no threat to you." He brushed his lips against mine, "I love you."

"I love you too. But this time, if she tries anything, I will have to hurt her."

"Please don't fight anyone this year. For me."

"But... she tried to take you from me... I can't just let her. Please let me hurt her." I begged but he wouldn't give in.

"I don't want you to hit anyone or anything. I don't like seeing you so angry." I sighed, knowing he was going to win no matter how hard I tried. My depressed sighing was interrupted by Kelly knocking on the open bedroom door.

"Knock knock. You two should come downstairs, Jay is about to start opening presents." Oh right, forgot to mention it was Jay's birthday party. His actual birthday was two days ago but we had the party then because screw it.

"Be right there mom." Tyler responded. She went back to living room. "This should be exciting, no?" I followed Tyler out, and I saw about a dozen kids, ages 4-6, all running about like crazy. Some little girl ran into my legs and fell on her butt.

"Oh you okay? Here let me help you.." As I tried to help her up, she licked my hand and ran past me. "Well okay then." I wiped the small child saliva on Tyler's shirt and he gave me a disgusted look. "You'll live."

"Everyone, sit down so Jay can open his presents." Kelly shouted from the kitchen. Immediately, all of the kids sat in a big semi-circle around Jay. We got out our phones and took pictures of him ripping the wrapped gifts open. He got some clothes and socks, obviously from his parents, and about a million various car toys.