Chris Returns

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TYLERS POV

"I fucking hate school!!" I groan, tossing my book bag somewhere then plopping down on the couch.

It was relaxing until I feel a slap on my ass.

I was gonna jump because it was shocking but school took all the energy from me so whatever.

"Hoe" I mumble tiredly, earning a slight giggle from him.

"Boo-bae!!" (idk how the fuck to spell it he made it up, not me)

"Let me rest" I groan but his soft and sweet voice made me sit up.

"Here" he says, handing me a vape as he sat next to me.

"I don't wanna smoke" I say, naturally shrugging my shoulders.

"Oh, do you want me to go upstairs?" He asks and it was actually kind of sweet.

"No I'll be good" I smile, pecking his lips before getting up and entering the kitchen.

The smell actually made me want to join in but I made my goals and I needed to follow them.

"Can you give me the jolly ranchers?" He yells from the living room, slightly pissing me off.

"Take your damn jolly ranchers" I say, leaving the kitchen and tossing the jolly ranchers at him.

"You're so abusive" he giggles and I look up to see him on live.

"I am not abusive" I laugh, sitting next to him so I was in frame.

"Guys my boyfriend is gay" I giggle, causing him to laugh along.

I read the comments that say they already knew that, making me occasionally laugh.

I open my mouth to talk but feel lips smash onto mine.

After a while of zooted kissing he pulls away and I giggle in surprise.

"What the fuck was that?" I ask laughing.

"Someone said to kiss" he mumbles and his voice sounded deeper than usual.

"I'm leaving" I cough as he lets out a large puff of smoke.

I get up and go upstairs, almost instantly tripping.

"You okay baby?" Justin giggles, clearly high.

"Shut up hoe" I pout, rubbing my ass as I walked up the stairs.

Once I finally reached my bedroom I smirked to myself, all of my energy coming back.

I got in more comfy clothes, a hoodie and sweatpants to be exact.

When satisfied with my comfortable yet stylish clothes I grabbed my car keys and jetted downstairs.

"Where are you going?" I hear Justin shout from the other side of the living room.

"To get me donuts and some Starbucks" I state simply, walking over to him and his live.

"Want me to come?" He asks but I shake my head and get up.

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