I just hate people. Nothing more, nothing less.

Especially that rainbow haired guy who changes his hair colour almost very week.

"Sooner or later it's all gonna fall out and I'm gonna laugh and laugh till my gut hurts." I snicker and he glares at me as he runs a hand through his weird coloured hair.

"Well you change yours just as much as I do, so I wouldn't be talking Wild." He says eyes narrowing as mine copy his green ones.


25. On Repeat.

That finally got hair cuts.

Correction; Ashton finally got a hair cut.

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Tyler's pov

I yawn as I blink open my eyes to the bright light coming from my window.

All of yesterday's events come crashing down on me and I smile slightly.

"Tyler?! Are you awake?!" I hear mom yell from down stairs and I groan.

"Yeah!" I shout back as I rip the warm blankets off me and flinch as the cold air touches my legs and feet, making me want to jump back into my bed and hide away in the warmth of my blanket forever.

I sigh and I stand up as make my way to my closet. I open it up and throw my head back groaning cause I really don't want to do anything today.

I grab out a random shirt and get out clean under clothes and rush to the bathroom to shower. I put my stuff down and strip from what I slept in last night and turn on the water.

Once it's my temperature, I hop in and sigh as the hot water hits my tense muscles and I pull my hair back getting it more wet.

I wash my hair and body and shut the water off. I grab my towel and step out, drying off.

I put on my clothes only then do I realize I didn't grab out any pants. Great.

I sigh loudly cause today just isn't my day.

I grab my dirty clothes and go to the far corner of my room and throw my dirty clothes in the hamper.

There's a knock on my door and it opens before I can even blink and a squeak is heard and I know exactly who it is just by that sound.

I chuckle when I see Luke with his eyes covered. "Hi Luke." I say trying hard not to laugh at him.

You'd think that I'd feel awkward and embarrassed but I feel like Luke takes the cake for that.

"You don't have to cover your eyes. It's not like I'm naked or anything." I say and laugh as he looks at me through the cracks of his fingers. He slowly takes his hand away and looks anywhere by at me. "Luke I'm not naked, you can look at me." I say shaking my head laughing.

"Y-you don't have any, um pants on." He says blushing and I roll my eyes.

"Well yeah I didn't get that far in life yet." I tell him and he finally looks at me.

His eyes roam every inch of my body before meeting my eyes and I see the blush spread down from his cheeks and down his neck.

He runs his hands together and bites his lip looking away again.

I snicker and walk towards him. I know I'm being a bitch right now but but, that's just who I am.

"Luke....." I say slowly and he notices me coming closer and his blue eyes widen.

"W-what are y-you doing?" He says and I can't believe that this is the same Luke that yelled at Michael.

I lean up close to his ear and whisper, "I need pants. And you just happen to be in front of the drawer that's got my pants in it." I pull back to see his face flushed red and I can almost feel the heat coming off of him.

He clears his throat and moves to the right and I grab out a pair of black ripped skinny jeans and slip them on.

"Nice underwear." I look over my shoulder see Luke now sitting on my bed watching me with steady eyes and I raise an eyebrow at him.

"Pardon?" I say not sure I heard that shy blonde boy right.

He smirks and his eyes go back to my ass then back to my face. "I said nice underwear. Makes your ass look cute."

And I swear I could have died then and there cause that wasn't something Luke would have said 10 minutes ago.

I drop my pants and put my hands on my hips and narrow my eyes at him and his smirk grows wider.

Okay so I'm thinking he's bipolar.

"And let me guess, your now thinking of what my ass would look like without them on. Am I correct?" I say crossing my arms over chest.

He shrugs his shoulders, the smirk never leaving his face.

"Well I got a news flash for you honey, your never gonna find out." I say pulling my pants on all the way and chuckle at Luke's pouty face.

I then take the brush through my hair and throw it up in a messy ponytail before putting on mascara and a little bit of cover up, even though I've got nothing to cover up.

I feel Luke's eyes on me as I fix my blue plaid flannel.

I put on ankle socks and grab my bag and my phone. I motion for the blonde boy to follow me and he does.

He reminds me of a puppy in a way.

We go down the stairs and I put our shoes on. I go to open the door but I stop once I see the confused look likes giving me and I raise an eyebrow.

"What?" I ask.

"Aren't you going to eat anything?" He asks me and I slowly nod my head.

I throw my bag on the couch and make my way to the kitchen to find Brandon eating a banana (I only put banana because that's what it smells like in my science class. That and smoke...) and sitting on the counter. His eyes narrow and I have w gut feeling that there narrowed at Luke.

"Luke right?" My brother asks and I look over my shoulder to see him nod.

"Brandon." Luke says and the idiot nods his head.

"Well glad you got that out of the way. We will be going after I grab some food." I say pushing my brother out of the way. I pick up an apple and drag Luke out with me. I grab my bag and head out the door.

I stop when I see Michael leave his house. He freezes locking his door and meets my eye.

His gaze goes to behind me and they narrows and he frowns. He looks back to his door and takes his key out and goes to his car, not even sparing me a glance as he gets in his car and drives off.

"Well," I clear my throat. "That was weird." I say and I feel Luke put his hand on the small of my back and lead me to the passenger side of his car. He opens the door for me and I thank him quietly.

He shuts my door and gets into his side. He starts the car as I lean my head against the window, Michael's actions playing over in my head on repeat.

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