drugs ♕ joshler

t w e n t y n i n e

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tyler felt more comfortable at home, but he's already skipped on so much homework during the past week, he just had to attend class.

his parents still don't know where he is, which made him ten times more anxious because the first place any parent would look is obviously in school.

melanie couldn't do anything about it either, she was scared he could have a relapse if he didn't get what he wanted. so she just let him go with her, but every moment she got she clung to him like her lifeline.

"tyler joseph to the front office please," he heard from the loud speakers that connected to the room he was currently in. all the eyes in the class were on him as he slowly stood up and rushed out the door.

he twiddled his thumbs as he walked up to the office, worrying himself to what he might have done wrong. maybe they found out about the drinking, or the drugs, oh god the drugs. maybe mom and dad are asking for me. oh god.

he pushed open the door and sighed in relief as he saw ashley there waiting for him. he knew she skipped her own classes at her school anyways, so he knew it wasn't anything that bad.

or so he thought.

"thank you," she said to the office. he saw melanie behind her when she moved. "melanie, could you go pick up his backpack?"

she nodded her head after patting tyler's shoulder, an uneasy look on her face.

"what d-do you need me for?" he asked.

ashley just looked at him for a moment before putting her hands on his shoulders. "it's brendon."

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"i swear it isn't mine!" he heard from the back of the police station. shackles ratted and tyler rolled his eyes at the fact he was in handcuffs.

he flinched at the door angrily being pushed open a minute later, then an officer whispered something into the girl at the front desk's ear. she nodded her head and started to write something down. the officer had blood running down his face from his nose.

"jesus, brendon," ashley mumbled.