My Secret, My Bully, My Mates by Miss L

Wednesday I woke up to a text from Tyler.

Tyler Hot Ecology Guy: Good Morning Beautiful

Tyler Hot Ecology Guy: Can I still work out with you?

Me: No normal person is up at this time.

Tyler Hot Ecology Guy: You’re up…

Me: Like I said no normal person is up at this time

Me: People usually yell at me for getting up this early

Tyler Hot Ecology Guy: I couldn’t sleep

Me: Why?

Tyler Hot Ecology Guy: I thought you talking to me might have been a dream

needed to check, and you

there in about 10

Can

usually run, I like getting my warm-up in

Ecology Guy: Can I run with

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and shorts, grab my bag so I can actually shower this time and race down the stairs and open the door to Tyler’s smiling face. The look is cocky and smug. He could hear me racing around to get ready. Well,

are you

up so we could run over to the gym? I thought you said I could join you. Was I mistaken?” He’s trying to be playful, but there is a look of uneasiness that crosses his

are you here now? How long have

shoves his hands in his pockets and looks

you been camping out at my house

much think that is a line. “So what do you want to talk about first, the flirting like I am your mate when

daring him to lie to me. He opens his mouth. Closes it. Opens it again and then looks at the sky blowing out a huge breath. “Seriously,

get your thoughts in order.” I swing my small

minutes and neither of us have broken a sweat, but move right into training, both avoiding topics we don’t want to or can’t discuss, but I’m pretty sure he implied that he wasn’t supposed to get involved with me