brat .::. joshler

seven

"hey deb," tyler greeted, taking his seat next to his friend.

"hey, ty. what's up?" she asked, looking to him. "i thought jenna was supposed to come with you."

"she has a student council meeting this class."

"ah, that makes sense."

the two watched as other students flooded into the classroom. they sat by their buddies and avoided their foes. the room slowly got louder with each person that entered.

"so what are you doing after school?" debby asked, catching tyler's attention.

"oh, um, probably nothing," he replied dismissively, knowing that she was going to invite him to something.

"well, maybe you could come to a party with me and jen this weekend," the auburnette offered, her eyes sparkling in excitement.

"i dunno, debby," tyler began nervously. "i'm not quite the party person."

"oh, you buzzkill," she chided, "it'll be fun!"

"you say that now-"

"that's it! you're going. i'll pick you up at eight on friday, okay?" before he even had the chance to respond, the teacher walked in.

"alright, let us get started."

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"so, like i said, my mom-"

"hey, brat," a voice interrupted jenna's story. just the word made tyler visibly cringe.

"hey, dick," debby responded, giving a glare to the figure behind tyler.

the brunette slowly turned to face josh, crossing his arms. "what do you want?"

the redhead sat down next to tyler, causing him to scoot away. "just asking if you're going to emilise's party on friday."

"yeah, we are," he sassed, and josh tsked.

he leaned into the brunette's ear, whispering, "what have i told you about that attitude?"

tyler shivered as josh got up and left. he felt the heat against his ear linger for a while.

"what the fuck is up with that guy?"