Tyler let out a gasp of air as the bell rang, he shoved his ripped up books in his backpack and was one of the last kids to leave the class.
"Make sure you study tonight Joseph, you'll need to." The teacher dropped a not so subtle hint that Tyler needed to catch up on his grades, he just smiled and nodded, leaving the class with a hastily walk.
It took him only three minutes to land in the art room, as soon as he spotted the blonde artsy girl sitting alone at a workbench he put his backpack on the ground beside her and pulled up a stool.
"What's shakn' Jenna?" Tyler tried not to bother her too much since she was working on a beautiful watercolor project, she said nothing for a couple seconds, finishing up a colorful cube on her paper.
"Not much, just relaxing. I heard that dreadful boy was put in your class this year," she said putting her paintbrush in her mesmerizing jar of water.
"I don't think that boy understands what he's done, a mindless zombie roams these halls." Tyler and Jenna have a quick giggle before going back to focusing on things that don't seem important. Tyler pulls out his journal.
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- not what it looks like but still aesthetic -
Tyler doodled away, carving bright galaxies, overgrown trees and whatever he desired as Jenna finished her piece that was soon to be in a museum, in Tyler's eyes.
Tyler had a feeling someone was watching him, his feeling was solidified when he looked up to see one of Josh's friend looking at him from across the room, it was Andy, he kept eye contact.
"What's he doing here?" Tyler mumbled out loud, talking to no one specific.
"Pardon." Jenna looked to Tyler with a stare. "Oh, nothing. sorry." Tyler shook his head lightly.
Minutes past, Tyler felt weird.
He nearly jumped out of his chair, Jenna followed after him, silently. "Tyler Joseph, get back in your widdled wooden chair!" Jenna whisper-shouted at Tyler, he kept his pace.
Tyler turned around painted tables and stepped over pages of overused paint, trying not to get any on his sneakers. Andy poked his head up from the book he was reading, trying to look innocent, maybe he was.
"Is this some joke?" Tyler overboiled with emotion, Jenna spectated behind him, Andy was speechless, probably because Tyler was almost tearing up by now.
"You're a bit-" Jenna shook her head. "let's leave this guy alone." She said quickly.
Tyler looked back at Jenna, she had a look of deep concern, he took in his surroundings, letting his grip on the messy table go. "Tell Josh, h-he's an a-asshole," Tyler said as tears filled his vision, pointing at Andy with weak posture. He had so many pent-up feelings, now the entire classroom knew that.
silence fell.
"That's a bit much Tyler, even for you." The soul-tearing boy spoke. Tyler turned his head.
Josh took four steps toward him, each one making Jenna cringe, willing to step in.
A rose-red smirk nearly matched Tyler's cheeks, "why are you crying. I can help." Josh was close enough to run his hands through Tyler's hair. Tyler was frozen as if he wasn't even there, everybody watched.
"What the fuck do you want Josh, You've ripped him of everything he had, you've ruined him," Jenna screamed, looking surprised at her words. Josh rolled his eyes.
"I have to leave." Tyler ran out the closest exit, the teacher's mouth left parted and shocked.
Tyler ran down the halls as the lunch bell rang, turning left into a bathroom, the door read 003.
"You made i-" Melanie said almost surprised, closing her eyeshadow palette and turning to the irritated boy. "Oh my, what happened." She held him by his shoulders, looking him in his glossed eyes.
"n-nothing, an unwanted c-circumstance." Tyler wiped his eyes with his blue hoodie.
"With who?" Melanie was confused but didn't want to overwhelm Tyler, he was still trying to catch his breath and dry his eyes.
"My ex, J-jos-sh." Tyler studdered with the troubling name, Melanie's mouth fell open, stuttering as well.
Tyler was now using the washroom toilet paper to clean around his eyes, "O-our, Josh?" Melanie asked Tyler, worried.
He nodded, still shakey.
Melanie wrapped her arms around his weak frame, whispering in Tyler's ear.
"He's a bad man."
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sorry, I haven't posted in a while, I really love this book I just got a bad case of writer's block. thank you guys for all the love, I'm so happy with how this is going, well not for Tyler, he is actually in trouble. lmao.
