"Um..." I trailed off. "Marcus, don't bother making up excuses. It was something to do with Tyler, wasn't it?" I sighed. "Marcus..." "Fine. Yes, it was to do with Tyler. I hate myself right now! And I just...I don't know, Zo! I really don't anymore! Everything is so confusing. Here I am trying to convince myself that Tyler is just a friend but then he just...just...does something...that...that just...Urgh!" None of the events that happen in this story are real! All the events that happen are fake and I dont want to offend anyone by writing this story!