Korey POV
I groaned as Poker Face filled my room. It was Tyler's ringtone. What time was it? I opened one eye and found it. It was like 6 in the morning. But Tyler never calls me at this time.
"Hello?" I say, unable to hide my irritation.
"Sorry if I woke you." I rolled my eys. Obviously I wasn't up until he called. My usual wake up time was noon, and he knew that. "Um, can I come over today?" It sounded important so I couldn't say no. "Sure? Tyler, is something up?"
"I'll tell you later." Okay, I was definately right.
"I just need a couple to get ready. Text me before you come."
"Okay. Thanks Korey."
"Anytime."
I throw myself out of my bed and splash some water on my face, making my hair sopping wet (ergh vicki i miss you already) and the disgusting feeling oh jt sticking to my face made me get a headband, regretting that I hadn't earlier. I slapped on some lotion onto my dry face and then just grabbed a tank to accompany my sweats, which I didn't bother to change. I then went on the twitter app on my phone until a message came from Tyler that said he was 'leaving now'.
I sighed and heaved myself off the bed, sitting at the kitchen table until there was a knock at the door. In the beat of Do you want to build a Snowman?
I thought this might be a joke, so I pretended to be uninterested by all this by yawning when I got the door.When he made no move to get in, I said, "Come in, Tyler" he said in a slightly annoyed tone.
When he had gotten inside, I just ploppped back into the seat. Nobody said a word, but foe me it was because Tyler looked like he was something to say. I knew that face where his eyebrows were slightly down on his face, mouth drawn in a small, tight line and his eyes focused on nothing. Oh yeah. His eyes. They were slightly puffy and a duller shade of turquoise, which was an obvious signal for me that he had been crying. I was about to say something when I was interrupted by a noise from Tyler, which made me look at him quizzically before just deciding to bluntly get to the point. "Tyler, why are you here? In the morning?"
"Well..."
He had that face on again. Like he was thinking. Since when did Tyler thunk before he said anything?
"Iwasonthewebsitethatyoutoldmeabout..." He stuttered, and I nodded, wondering where this was going.
"WellIfoundsomeoneandIstartedtalkingtohim..."
"Tyler, is this going in a good direction or a bad direction? Because I'm confused."
"Bad." He swallowed before continuing, "Except that I knew who he was before we even started talking."
"Tyler! That's not fair! You have a fake identity!"
"Yeah, I know. But I don't know what got over me. Maybe it's because I wanted a chance with him, you know?"
"No, Tyler. I don't know. What you did was wrong. Who was it anyways?"
He looked like he was going to cry. "It was... It was Troye. Sivan."
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Bla bla bla they talk it out and Tyler stays over at Korey's for the night bc he doesn't want to face Sawyer etc etc.
Hello munchkins :)
This is dedicated to the lovely nikkimirai, who had a lovely conversation with me earlier.
I know that I said to a couple people that this might be in multiple perspectives. I lied... BUT BE VERY HAPPY BECAUSE I UPDATED THE NEXT CHAPTER. YEAH. THAT MEANS TWO CHAPTER UPDATES IN A ROW PRETTY MUCH AT THE SAME TIME. BY THE TIME YOU'RE READING THIS, IT SHOULD BE UP.
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