Y/N p.o.v.

When I get to school, I expect Tyler to be waiting at my locker for me, but he isn't there. Was he still with Deliaa? The thought of that made me feel weird. But it isn't his fault, he doesn't know Deliaa like I do. And he doesn't know I hate her either, so I have to stop.

I wait a minute before deciding to go to first period alone.

When I get there, I look around and still no sign of Tyler. It wasn't like him to be late. He was a good church boy. It was already 8:09. In one minute, Tyler would be late for the first time in his life.

"I'm here," shouted an out of breath Tyler.

The bell rung. 8:10.

I raise an eyebrow as I ask "Why so late, Joseph?"

"I was hanging out with someone"

"Deliaa?"

"Yes... how did you know?" he asks, catching his breath.

"Josh," is all I say.

"Right, that makes sense"

"Since when do you talk to her?" I ask, hoping to get a detailed response.

"Well... last Friday, she approached me during basketball practice. She's a cheerleader, so I guess that's why she was there, anyway, she and I talked for a bit. She's cool."

"I see," I reply.

"She's pretty don't you think?" he asks.

This, of course, catches me by surprise. Tyler isn't really the kind to fall for popular girls. Especially Deliaa.

"Yeah I guess," I mutter. I wonder why he hadn't told me?

"What do you mean?" he questions.

"Excuse me," coughs the teacher, " we are now starting our lesson, I'd appreciate if you two were to be quiet."

I can hear a couple of laughters, so my eyes move across the room, only to find the face of my friend, Britany. She has a smirk glued on her face. Britany, has been shipping me and Tyler since high school started. I thought it was silly, I didn't really see Tyler that way. I mean, we were each other's first kiss, but that was just a dumb game of spin the bottle, back in 7th grade. In fact, that night, I kissed three other guys, although, I don't really remember any of their names.

I roll my eyes at her and look down at my work.

Science is easy for me, so I finish my work quickly, and I notice Tyler does too. He looks up at me, and pouts his lip.
I know exactly what he wants.

"Go ahead," I sigh.

"Thank you," he winks.

He begins playing with my hair, first making, or should I say, attempts, to make a braid. Then he just combs through it. I look up to see Britany wiggling her eyebrows at us. Thankfully, Tyler doesn't notice. I just put my head down, facing him.

I look at his eyes. His eyes are beautiful. They hold brown, with a tint of gold here and there, and they sparkle brighter than any star compared.

I'm about to tell him so, when, the bell rings.

I stand up, and walk towards the door with my books.

"C'ya at lunch," Tyler waves.

"Bye"

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• time skip to lunch •

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The first thing I notice, is Tyler's absence at our lunch table. He's probably with Deliaa, I think as I look around the lunchroom, and sure enough, Tyler is sitting right next to Deliaa and her minions. Huh.

"Hey Sky," I greet my best friend.

"Did you see Tyler with Deliaa?" She asks instead.

"Uh, yeah," I roll my eyes.

"What is even going on."

"I don't know Sky, and I prefer not to talk about it. Quick reminder that I still hate Deliaa's guts."

"Right, fine, okay, I'll stop," she says.

Josh slides right next to Sky and asks, "Did you guys see Tyler's sitting choice?"

I groan.

"What?" he asks confused.

Just as I'm about to explain, a boy sits next to me. And it isn't Tyler.

"Hey," a pretty boy with emerald eyes, and jet black hair says.

"H-hi," I smile. Why did I just stutter? I'm not the kind to be nervous around boys?

"Y/N, right?"

"Uh yeah" I blush.

"I'm Carson," he says, offering his hand. I shake it. "I just wanted to say that you're really pretty"

I blush madly. And I doubt he doesn't catch that.

"Thanks," I say shakily.

"Well, catch you later, Y/N," he smirks, knowing the effect he has on me. "Bye," he whispers in my ear, sending shivers down my spine, and making me blush once again. What the hell is wrong with me?

"Woah," Sky and Josh say at the same time, just as confused as me.

"Who was that?" asks Tyler as he sits down and pops his bubblegum.

"Carson," I respond, still quite shaken up.

"...what did he want?" he pushed.

"Nothing"

He nods, still looking at me doubtfully. I bet he'll ask Josh later.

"Why weren't you sitting with us?" Sky asks.

"Uhm, Deliaa kinda pulled me to her table, and I was just now able to leave," he answers, rubbing the back of his neck.

"Oh," Sky responds kind of awkwardly.

"Yeah. Um Y/N, do you think I can come over to your house later, so you could help me with math?" he turns to me.

"Sure"

The bell rings, demanding for us to head towards the next class.

Since Sky and I have the same class, we walk together.

"Wasn't that Carson guy cute?" she asks poking me.

"More like hot," I laugh.

She smirks, "he sure had you shaken up."

"Oh shut up," I say as we enter geography, and sit down.

"What are you guys talking about?" questions Britany.

"A hot guy that had Y/N shook," replies a giggling Sky.

"Oh whatever, I still ship Y/N with Tyler," Britany scoffs.

And so on do they argue.

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• time skip to the end of the day •

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As I get my stuff from my locker, to head home, Carson approaches me.

"Hey Y/N," he says smoothly, "I was wondering if you wanted to go get ice cream with me this Saturday."

"Sure", I reply, not as shaken as before.

"Great, see you in between," he winks and walks away.

Ok now I'm shook again.

A/N:
Welp, there goes another chapter. Hope you enjoyed ig.

"And the wrists of my mind
have the bleeding lines,
That remind me of all the times,
I have committed,
dirty-dirty crimes,
that are perfectly form-fitted,
To what I've done and what I'm doing
I'm brewing and losing and spewing infusing
And believe me that's what all the kids are doing
What kids are doing are killing themselves
They feel they have no control of their prisoner's cell
And if you're one of them then you're one of me
And you would do almost anything just to feel free
Am I right, of course I am
Convince me otherwise would take all night
Before you walk away, there's one more thing I want to say
Our brains are sick but that's okay
- Twenty one pilots

Bye