Drawing of a Rose [Troyler AU]

Chapter 19: One, Two, Three

"Maybe I shouldn't" he countered.

That cheeky little shit.

"What of 'stop following me' do you not get?"

"Everything."

"It means piss off" I snapped.

"Wow, getting aggressive are we, twink?" He mocked.

A twink? 

"I'm not a twink" I replied, glancing at his face to glare at him.

He cocked an eyebrow at me, giving me a questioning look.

"Well, Mr. Homophobic, how do you know what twink means?" He giggled.

He got me there. I decided not to reply.

We had now turned onto Wallis St, the street that I lived on. I stopped walking, and faced him once again.

"Walk home now Tyler. You're not knowing where I live" I ordered.

He gave me an adorable pout. Wait adorable?

"Aww, I was just getting started. Anyway, we need to work on the story, so maybe we could do that at your house?" He queried.

I instantly shook my head.

"No. That's never gonna happen, and never will. Go home now" I pointed back the way we came from.

"But my house is so far away, and we have only done, like 3,000 words in the story. Please?" He complained.

"No. Go home now" I said sternly.

A car suddenly turned onto the street. A car I knew too well. It slowed down slightly as it passed us. As it drove down the street, it turned into a house.

My house.

He saw me with Tyler.

My death glares were replaced by quick glances. My steady breaths turned short and rugged. My tall and proud stance shrunk to cowering slightly in fear.

"Tyler run now. Go home" I muttered, my mind thinking about the future and what too expect.

He looked shocked at my change in mood.

"Go" I hissed. He blinked in confusion, before stumbling backwards and jogging off, looking back at me every so often.

When he turned the corner, I sped down the path.

As my house loomed closer, my previous bruises twitched in panic.

I opened the door, previously unlocked from him.

As I entered the lounge room,  I saw him.

He was smiling slightly, but not in happiness. As I stared into his eyes, they were already like a blow to the head.

"Who was that out there, son?" He spoke.

He didn't deserve to call me son.

"A guy I have to work with for school" I whispered, not really caring if he heard me or not.

"It's after school though, why is he talking to you?" His voice was sickly sweet and gentle.

"He was following me" I mumbled,  not daring to look in his eyes.

"Hmm, I remember you saying that three years ago."

I heard him take a step forward.

"I thought we had settled a deal, and that you would keep to it."

"I-I have" I knew he wouldn't believe me.

"And you know what happens when you don't keep to something? Consequences" he said, seemingly cheery.

I knew what was gonna happen, and I knew it was going to be worst.

A/N Hey! I finally got a good chapter out that I'm proud of. And it's quite a long one.

This is what I mean by speeding the plot up. If I hadn't changed it,  it probably would've been another two chapters before I got to this part.

And at the beginning of this story,  I said I didn't have a plan? Yeah well, I still don't.

My life has been boring, so nothing to report on.

Imma go now.

BYE!!!.

Jam.