QUICK A/N:
i forgot to mention that the shitty edits of tyler w makeup are mine so yeah.
the song is good grief by bastille.
this is so shitty, i apologise.
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"thanks jen." tyler smiled, kissing his new friend on the cheek.
"anytime ty. give me a buzz if you need me!" jenna moved fast down the hall, her blonde hair swaying behind her.
as soon as the class door opened, tyler rushed inside to find a seat. he could either sit at the front and have everyone watch him, or he could sit at the back where the popular kids usually sat.
"tyler joseph?" the teacher called.
"yeah?" tyler walked to the teacher whilst everyone piled into the room.
"I'm mr Armstrong. you'll have me for drama and English in this same room. have you made any friends in this class?" tyler looked around the room hoping to see a familiar face. sadly, he didn't see anyone he knew. only the fuckboy with the big forehead and his little... boy toy. he shook his head and bit his lip nervously.
"ah, that's alright. I'm sure you'll make some just fine! this class is pretty nice." tyler nodded, not giving two shits.
"can i... sit down now?"
"oh yeah! of course." mr Armstrong looked around the room. most seats were taken besides one at the front surrounded by stereotypical geeks, and one at the back in the corner. "pick a seat. welcome, tyler." he smiled brightly and sat at his own desk.
tyler walked to the back, feeling everyone's eyes on him. honestly, he loved it.
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"and that is why we need-"
someone bust through the door, gasping for air, "sorry I'm late, sir."
tyler continued to scroll through his tumblr feed, not bothering to look up.
"hmm... you're lucky it's only the first day. go take a seat, josh."
tyler felt his skin prickle as he looked up, seeing josh walk in his direction. of course tyler chose the seat next to Josh's.
"as i was saying-" the teacher rambled on but tyler couldn't focus. he loved it when others stared at him, but something about josh staring didn't sit well within him. it made tyler feel like he was prey. he was.
he glared at josh, trying to look intimidating.
"what?" tyler snapped, crossing his arms.
"can't help myself staring. you're so gorgeous, princess." josh smirked, turning to the front.
tyler rolled his eyes and copied Josh's movement.
does this class ever end? he put his head in his hands, startling as the bell rang.
yes.
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tyler grimaced at the 'food' in the cafeteria.
"why are they allowed to give us this shit?" tyler spoke, mainly to himself, to which the lunch lady just glared.
"look, just give my lunch to someone else. i can wait til the end of the day." tyler put his hands in the air and left his tray.
many people yelled things such as,
"sorry they don't sell dick,"
"aww, princess needs her buffet,"
"fucking stuck up slut,"
and many more that tyler just smirked in reply to. he turned around, blowing them all a kiss, getting annoyed groans in return.
"tyler!" Jenna called out from her table, waving him over. he made his way through the crowd, soaking in the stares he was getting.
"why is he wearing a girls shirt?"
"why is that boy wearing makeup?"
"hello, tyler." melanie smiled sweetly.
"hey, mel. jenna." he sat opposite them on their table, grabbing out a compact mirror to check his makeup.
"oh my god, oh my god. ashley is coming towards us," the multicoloured haired girl fret, "what do i do?!" she dropped her gaze to her phone as the blue haired girl approached them.
"hey guys." ashley chirped, taking in tyler's appearance and smiling. "nice outfit by the way. sorry, i didn't catch your name?"
"tyler joseph." he smiled back. but, his smile was soon wiped clean when he saw none other than the group of fuckboys from earlier.
"wassup dudes!" a boy with a black emo fringe and eyeliner screamed. literally.
tyler's look of disgust caught the boys eye. nothing was ever this loud where he was from. besides the moa-
"ah yes. you must be tyler. I'm pete." tyler simply nodded and payed attention to his nails, internally screaming when he noticed a big crack in the centre of one. "josh has told me a lot about you."
tyler's head perked up. he was intrigued. "what has he said about me?"
pete took a seat next to tyler, trying his best not to burst out laughing when tyler angrily moved his bag onto the other side of the seat.
"well, where do i start? he said you're very attractive, feminine, feisty and rich. ooh, and also, you have really nice thighs and he'd do anything to f-" pete was cut off by Josh's hand over his mouth.
tyler crossed his arms and sat back, a look of curiosity and annoyance gracing his features.
"you'd do anything to what exactly?" he tilted his head to the side.
josh simply shrugged, pushing pete off the seat and stealing his spot. he put his arm around tyler, bursting into laughter when he groaned in disgust and grabbed his things to leave.
"josh! you're all sweaty, what the fuck?! do you know how much effort i put into my outfit? you're gonna crease my new shirt." he got up from the table, resisting the urge to slap josh dun's smirk off his face when he said,
"im sorry, princess. but hey, at least my lap isn't sweaty and won't crease your shirt. come test my theory."
tyler just rolled his eyes, glaring at josh.
"don't call me that. you're disgusting, you know that?" to which Josh's smirk just grew even larger.
"bye girls. I'm gonna go get Taco Bell or something. I'll hang with you next break." tyler walked over and hugged the three girls individually, winking at melanie when he realised ashley was sitting almost on her.
"bye baby! I'll miss you!" josh called out.
"go fuck yourself, dun." he shouted back, walking out of the cafeteria with his middle fingers aimed at the joshua dun.
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