Tyler had a massive headache, his head was pounding, and his temples were soaring.

He had stayed up way too late. No, he wasn’t at some par ty or at some girls place like he’d usually be a few weeks ago.

No. He was at home on his bed staring at the ceiling blankly. His head full of thoughts about her.

Of course, he really did try to fall asleep but every time he did, an image of her eyes, her lips, her smile just tortured him.

He lost sleep because of her and he was going insane be cause of her.

A loud knock on his window roused him out of his head. He brushed a hand over his face and looked at whoever dis turbed him.

Brett. With a damn goofy smile.

“Rise and shine.” Brett chuckled.

With a groan slipping out of his lips, he opened the door and stepped out while swinging his bag strap over his shoul der.

Woah you look like crap man. Had a rough night?” Brett asked backing away a step.

Tyler stifle a yawn and rubbed his temple while closing and locking the door. “Couldn’t sleep last night.”

That’s the crappiest Tyler had ever unfortunately felt be fore.

“Of course you could not. Why the hell didn’t you tell me

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you’re smashing Karen again?” Brett snorted with accusation.

Tyler’s brow pinched in confusion. Him smashing Karen again?

Leaning against his car, Tyler questioned in confusion. “What are you talking about man?”

a brow and took out his phone. Swiping over

and his

was there a picture

Last night.

last night and now she’s parading it all

this shit when he was still suffering

of his mouth, Tyler raked a

anyone’s point of view, it

remembrance of how bit ter

snake man. She called me last night and said she’d tell me who wrote the word whore on Layla’s locker. When

on between us and never will be.” Tyler huffed,

another incoming migraine

was up to something the moment she invited

he didn’t know what he was thinking to even fall for that shit. His mind was

it was bullshit when I first saw it this morning. Screenshotted and sent it to

his phone since last night. He was way too absorbed in his head

didn’t feel like going on his phone because he had

need to go on my phone.”

relieved as hell that you hadn’t gone back to that leech. But what about

n’t think right now, his brain was a little slow....

her?” Tyler scratched his chin

word with

shit off her

something’s going on between you two. Even a blind man could see that.” Brett snorted and turned around when Tyler

Layla had something going on. But one

had nothing going on.” Tyler lied and felt to barf at the

that when pigs start to fly.” Brett snorted

he care to keep it a secret from his best friend anyway when she already called off the

couldn’t trust Brett. Brett was the only guy he could trust anyway.

it did n’t mean anything. Which it didn’t. Thought

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