oh shit.
"what do you mean?" he tried his best to act casual.
"you know exactly what i mean, josh."
"no i-"
"yes, you very well do! i'm sick and tired of you having to hide stuff from me!"
"t-tyler!"
"go away."
and tyler was down the stairs and out the door.
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Fanfiction"where's tyler? i need him!" "who's tyler?" // previously ' hell's hot for good reason ' //
