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^pretty much how this chapter goes
Tyler's pov:
I wake up freezing cold, even tugging the covers over me doesn't seem to warm me up. I notice the window was left open, I don't remember opening it? I pull myself up and I throw my self out of bed but a raging, spinning head ache stops me in my tracks. God, what was I thinking? I groan as I slink over to the window to pull it shut. As I turn around to get back in bed I see Zack in my door way laughing at me, "Ha! Light weight!" I roll my eyes but he's pushed out the way by my mom who comes bearing with paper towels, tablets and an old bowl we never use: "Tyler? Are you ok? Have you been sick again?" She places everything down and she looks through my bed covers. "What? I'm fine?" I question her sanity. She pushes me back down on my bed and presses a hand to my head. "Here, take these" she demands as she shoves two tablets into my mouth and washing them down with warm water from last night. "Mom! Leave me alone, I'm fine!" I swat her hands away from my face, "Not from last night, you're not!".

"I WHAT?!", "Yeah! You came home piss drunk and started throwing up everywhere!" she tells me. "No I didn't, you're lying.", "I'm not, you can even ask Josh" she says coldly. "Josh? What did Josh have to do with this?!" I stare at her. "Tyler, don't you remember? He brought you home at 3 in the morning and made you food, and even changed you from your barf covered clothes" she states even more coldly.

Oh. My. God. What the heck? Why didn't anyone stop me from drinking? I regret that so much. Josh should've just left me at Jenna's to die away. I'm pulled out of my thoughts when my bedroom door shuts loudly sending a ringing in my ears. I slouch against my pillow and I lean over and I grab my phone, I pull up contacts and I immediately call Josh.

Josh: Morni-
Tyler: Oh my god, Josh! I am so so sorry for last night! I'm sorry you had to see me in such a mess-
Josh: Calm down! It's okay, Ty! How you feeling now, baby boy?
Tyler: It's not okay! You shouldn't of picked me up, you had better things to do than deal with your drunken boyfriend...
Josh: Shh. Can you do a couple things for me?
Tyler: Yes.
Josh: Take a shower and get something to eat. Oh yeah, and watch the next episode of Stranger Things? Tell me what happens.
Tyler: You're the best. I love you.
Josh: I love you too, Kitten.

He hangs up and I do as I'm told. I slide down stairs and I find something to eat straight away, I make myself some toast and a cup of coffee. I sit on the sofa with my mom whilst watching ST. She sits on her phone whilst I'm wrapped in a fluffy blanket like an Eskimo. I pull out my phone and snap a picture with me and my coffee under the blanket and send it to Josh, "doing as I'm told". I finish my coffee and I go back upstairs to the bathroom. Just as I set the shower off I realise I can have some alone time since my brothers and sister are at school. I run the bath off and I add some bubbles, making the entire room smell of cupcake and vanilla. I dip myself into the bath slowly and I melt into the hot bubbles. I play my Spotify faintly and I close my eyes. I could do this more often.

Josh's pov:
"Joshua! Are you even paying attention to me?", I was snapped out of a day dream by my dick of a teacher, Mr Green. "Yes sir" I reply monotonously. "Really? Was you really?" He demands, walking over to my desk. "No sir" I should probably just admit I don't care about his lesson before he screams in my face. "Josh, get out of my class. I don't even want you in my lesson". My stomach twists but I don't even bother to argue with him, I'm way too tired. I pull my bag over my shoulder and leave with out taking my work. I walk straight to my car and I drive home.

I turn off the engine and I trod inside. Luckily, no one is home to question me. I toss my bag at the front door and I pull my self up the stairs into my room where I flop on my bed. I open my phone to see a message from Tyler, it's a photo of him under a blanket making the most adorable face. I manage to crack a small smile and I reply, "such a cute boy" I toss my phone to the bottom of the bed and I decide to take a short nap, considering I didn't get much last night.

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