I forced back my tears, and brought my attention to the blunt that was being passed around, some of the same people were here from the last time we came down here, and some new people, this was like their third blunt.
Chase and I joined the small group, smoked for a few minutes, now I was totally out of it and more fucked up then I've ever been.
I was laughing at nothing in the corner of the room, dancing and swaying my hips to the music, I ignored stares of Tyler and enjoyed my high, I'm not letting him ruin this night for me.
A girl joined me in the corner of the room, dancing with me, we were both giggling, She put her arms on my waist and bucked her hips up into my crotch, biting her lip.
I grabbed her thighs, she didn't seem as messed up as me, maybe slightly high.
She suddenly brought her face to mine, connecting our lips and kissing me harshly.
She pushed me back onto the empty table, forcing me to lay down, straddling my waist, I looked around, no one was looking at us, they were doing their own thing.
She started taking my shirt off, I tried to push her off, but I couldn't.
"G-get off of me" I slurred
She put her finger up to my mouth, shushing me, I squirmed underneath her, she started unbuttoning my pants, successfully removing them, leaving me in my boxers.
"G-get off!" I yelled.
No one was paying attention, they were all too fucked up and Chase left and went upstairs awhile ago.
She was just about to remove my boxers, but someone pulled her off of me.
"Get off of him, thirsty hoe!"
(I'm not slut/hoe shaming or I'd be shaming myself)
I bent over the table, throwing up anything and everything I had in my stomach, beads of sweat forming on my forehead, I felt a hand on my back.
I turned back around, face to face with Tyler.
"Shit, man" I choked out, laughing.
He sighed, picking up my shirt and helped me put it on, and then my pants, I swore I saw him blush when his hand brushed my crotch.
"Thanks, bro"
I giggled, stumbling away, but I was pulled back gently by Tyler.
"Hey, man let me go"
He remained silent, guiding me out of the basement.
"If you love me let me gooooo" I sang off key.
He didn't let me go.
"I knew you didn't love me, fuck"
I frowned, but I shortly forgot why I was frowning and started laughing again.
I was guided outside and put into a car, he buckled me up before getting in the car himself.
"Kidnapper!" I yelled
"I'm not kidnapping you, shush"
He turned on the radio an drove away from the house.
"Wait a second!"
I looked over at him.
"You're not Tyler! He didn't drive!"
He stayed silent and focused on the road.
"What'd you do with Tyler, witch?!"
He sighed and rolled his eyes.
I laid my head back on the seat, closing my eyes and humming to the song, until we stopped.
He parked and turned off the car, getting out and opening my door, unbuckling me and guided me inside.
"Oh my gosh, did we break in here" I whispered, bursting into a fit of giggles.
He helped me upstairs and sat me on the bed.
"No, this is my house"
He pulled out some clothes from his closet and handed them to me.
"Put them on and stay here"
He exited the room, I removed my shirt and easily put the shirt on, I took my pants off and struggled to put the sweat pants on, but I did eventually.
He entered the room with water and crackers, handing them to me.
"Drink and eat that"
"I can't drink crackers!"
"Eat the crackers and drink the water"
"Okayyyy"
I did as he said and then planted my head in the pillow.
"Tylerrr Josephhh" I sang.
"What?" He asked softly.
"Why do you hate me?" I asked
"I don't hate you, Josh"
"That's what everyone saysss, before they shut me outtt"
"I don't hate you, go to sleep"
"I don't wanna sleep alone! The shadow people are gonna get me"
I heard him sigh and sit down on the bed.
"Yaayy" I giggled.
He turned the lamp off.
"Goodnight" He said
"Night night, ty ty"
Unedited, most of my chapters will be unedited
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Texting Tyler [Joshler]
FanfictionTyler is a popular kid on Instagram and Josh is in love with him, Josh texts him whenever he's sad and has no one else to talk to, he never expected for Tyler to respond. Trigger warnings. Self harm Drugs Abuse Rape Mentions of rape Smut
part twelve.
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