PURE HEROINE

2. 400 Lux

As tyler pulled up to Ashely's house again, this time sporting around a newly bruised wrist, blood dots on his mustard yellow hoodie, and his tight black skinny jeans, the girl Had her hair still blue light pink crop top on, ripped jeans, and fishnets underneath.

"Ready to go to this shit football game?" Tyler said as she opened to door. Already having a cigarette In her mouth.

She hummed an agreement as she lit the stick, taking a drag then handing it to tyler.

"Dallons house after if you don't mind," she said as he slung his wrist over the wheel.

"Why? That guys a fuck up." Tyler huffed as he flicked the ashes out the window.

"Yeah but he is my now boyfriend. And, he's having a party. It'll give you a bigger chance to get that fuck in. So,"
She mumbled as she crossed her legs, head Turing the other way as she spoke.

Tyler stopped the car when the yellow light turned red, looking over at Ashely to see if she was lying.

"You're joking, right?" He spoke as he gave her the fag back.

"No,"

"Wow Ashely. I was gunna say a down grade from that Jenna chick but at least he's stable and not on drugs." He chuckled.

"Oh says you," she scoffed.
"It's not like you've never had anything to do with drugs."

"I never said I didn't. Because I know damn well I Have and still fuck with drugs." He smirked as he turned on the street to the football field.
"Let's get this shitshow on the road, aye?" He said as he parked. Pulling his keys out of his car.

"Yeah," she giggled.

The got out, grabbing hands as tyler slipped his bottom lip in between his teeth to hold back his smile.
People where gawking at the seemingly couple. Obviously there where people from different schools.
Some people tyler has never seen, and he's seen about everyone at their school.

As they walked to the bleachers dallon and Joshua had told them to sit at, they saw everyone who was there.
Brendon, dallon, Gerard, ryan, Mikey, Joshua, Michael, mark, etc.

Tyler and Ashely sat down next to them. Brendon perking up as he saw them, his face falling when he saw tyler and his blood splatter jacket

"Yo, tyler what happened?" He chuckled as he brought-what looked like- a home made "cigarette" to his mouth.

"Nothing," the skinny boy mumbled.

"Well someone is quiet" Joshua mumbled.

Ashley put her hand on tyler knee as she saw his jaw tighten at the comment.

"Jesus fucking Christ, can you not? Please?" Tyler said as he gave josh a look.

The team of kids looked taken aback by his comment. Josh staring back at tyler.

"Whatever you say, princess,"
Josh chuckled. Making tyler stand up and walk to the back of the bleachers. Which wasn't too far from where the boys and Ashely where Sitting.

He huffed and pulled a cigarette out of his pocket, lighting it as Ashely walked to him.

"Josh is obviously hitting on you." She smiled as she put her hand out, asking for the stick.

"Yeah sure." Tyler mumbled as he handed it off to her.

"He's gunna be at the party tonight. Hes Bi too," she smiled as She handed the stick back to tyler after taking a hit.

"What are you trying to say?" He said as he gladly took the thing, taking a hit out of it then rubbing the fire out and stuck the half way gone butt back in the box.

"He could totally be your fuck, tyler!"
She smiled and she jumped.

"Yeah, no. Not my type."he huffed as he started walking the other way to where everyone was sitting.

"Where are you going?" She asked as she stayed behind.

"To get a water." Tyler mumbled.

Ashley walked back to where their 'friends' where sat as tyler went to go get his water. But unfortunately, he was rudely interrupted by Joshua.

"Tyler! Tyler let me buy you a water or somethin," josh said as he ran up to tyler waiting in line at the foot court.

"No," tyler said sternly.

"Why not. Please?" Joshua begged.

"Fine. Are you going to dallons party after this?" Tyler asked as he finally met eyes with the taller boy.

"Yeah, why?"

"Your gunna either drive me to a hotel or drive me to the place. I am not coming home drunk. And your gunna buy me another orange justice after the party.  K?" Tyler said sternly as They walked to the front.
Tyler smiling slightly and asking for the orange juice softly.
The lady smiled and grabbed one as josh pulled out a five dollar bill handing it to the lady as they walked away.

"Okay. But why?" Josh asked as he looked down at the smaller boy downing the orange juice.

Tyler chuckled, "dads pissed I came here tonight." He said as he pointed to the bruise around his wrist and blood on his favorite sweater.

Josh was silent for a second. "He did that?" He asked.

Tyler shook his head yes.

"It wasn't too bad. I've had worse from my foster parents before my dad got me back." He mumbled.

"What about your mom?" Josh asked.

"Dead."

"How..?"

"Car accident. I was six. My little brother died too. My older sister is out of state in California for college, and my older brother just hates my shit for no reason. So. It's been about four years since I've talked to him." Tyler said as he took another sip off his orange juice.

"I'm sorry. I didn't know," josh mumbled.

"Don't be. You can change the past and neither can I." Tyler huffed as the walked to their seats.

They waited, impatiently.
More then everyone was waiting extremely impatiently for the game to end so they could all go to dallons party afterwards.

Which came fast then expected for everyone else, but longer the. Wanted for tyler.