This Is My Life

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Sorry it's so short! Just a little filler chapter! Will update again soon <3

Tyler's P.O.V:

Austin and I drove away from the cemetery in silence. It wasn't long before we reached my house, and I let out a sigh of relief as I noticed that Josh's car wasn't there. I still wasn't looking forward to being here; he would come home eventually, and I was still angry with him for what he had said. My own brother hated me.......

"Thanks for the ride," I muttered as Austin stopped the car in the driveway. He turned towards me and grabbed my face, turning it so I was looking at him. I forced a small smile.

"Come stay with me for a few days," he said as he stroked my cheek.

"Austin, it's alright I don't wanna bother you or-" he put his finger to my lips silencing me.

"Stop. I want you to, Ty." I smiled a little and shook my head in agreement and he smiled back at me. He leaned forward and kissed my forehead.

"Thank you," I breathed out in a whisper. I got out of the car and walked into the house going straight to my room to pack a few things. After I gathered all of my necessities (clothes, makeup, toothbrush, phone charger, laptop) I grabbed my car keys and left the house, leaving behind all of the bad memories from today.

I drove to Austin's house in silence, the only sounds audible were the sounds of the tires rolling over the pavement. As I pulled up to Austin's house I saw him sitting on the front porch waiting for me. I got out of the car and he walked over to me, pulling me into a tight hug. I leaned up and kissed him softly before walking to the trunk to grab my bag. He yanked it out of my hand and smiled widely at me.

"I got it, babe." I smiled back at him and walked with him through the front door and up the stairs to his room.

"Do you mind if I take a shower?" I asked as he set my bag down on the bed.

"Of course. Make yourself at home," he replied smiling at me. "Towels are under the sink. I'll be downstairs."

"Okay. Thank you," I said. He smiled at me and walked out of the room pulling the door shut behind him. I dug through my bag and grabbed my shampoo and body wash and walked into the bathroom that was connected to his room. I started the shower and pulled off the clothes that I had been wearing for 2 days now. I grabbed a towel and sat it on the counter before stepping under the warm water. Almost immediately I began to sob loudly, my body shaking. I slid down the wall of the shower until I was seated on the ground, pulling my knees to my chest and wrapping my arms around them as I cried uncontrollably, the water helping to disguise my tears. Eventually there were no tears left to be cried, and as I calmed myself down I got up and washed my hair before stepping out of the shower, the difference in temperature making me shiver.

I put on a tshirt and a pair of shorts before running a brush through my hair. I pulled it into a messy side braid and put my glasses on. I didn't look that great but at this point I wasn't in the mood to care. I walked down the stairs to find Austin and was hit with the aroma of food, my stomach growling in response. I found him in the kitchen and he turned as he heard me approaching.

"I hope you like spaghetti," he smiled at me as he dished some pasta into a couple bowls.

"Is there anyone who doesn't like spaghetti?" I replied, both of us laughing a bit. "You didn't have to cook anything, Austin."

"I wanted to. Here," he handed me my food and grabbed a couple of beers. He led me to the living room and we sat down on the couch and ate while we watched Family Guy. After we finished eating I stood up and grabbed the dishes. "Tyler, you don't have to. I can get it." He started to get up but I shook my head.

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