Chapter 125
Lick it And Slip it in by Demiah13
125 To save his best friend from the dumb rumors, Brett slapped his shoulder lightly and said. âHow about you tell me whatâs wrong on the field? Too many eyes and ears here.â He said the last part lowly.
Tyler looked lost but nodded and the two find themselves on the bleachers within the span of five minutes.
Brett sighed when he sat beside Tyler and kicked up his feet on the bleachers while looking down at the field.
They had practice after school today and the man who took care of the grass had yet to trim them so they could easily run.
Hopefully, heâd get it done before the bell rang by the end of school.
âSo talk. What did you fuck up?â Brett asked and looked over at Tyler who looked so out of it and stuck in his head.
Tyler turned his head to face Brett, let out a loud sigh, and then answered. âI screwed up with Layla.â He admitted, squeezing his eyes shut as he lifted them to the sky to let the sun beat down on his face harshly.
Fuck he really did screw up.
Brett who had already had an inkling sighed heavily and rubbed his forehead. âWhat did you do this time man? | thought you were going to make it right with her after that stupid photo Karen posted online?â
Tyler pinched his brows and then straightened his head and looked forward at the field. âI was. I tried to but then she said some things that upset me and I did something stupid as retaliation.â
Brett winced, afraid to hear what his friend had done as retaliation. Sometimes Tyler didnât think properly before do ing things that got him in trouble.
Now this time was clearly no different.
âDonât tell me you called her a slut.â Brett groaned already feeling a migraine lurking behind his eyes.
How would he make his friend fix this? Tyler was clearly in love with Layla.
Want to know how he knew?
Brett spend so much time with Tyler that they were now considered brothers. He recognize that fond look that passes through Tylerâs eyes whenever they fell on Layla because that was the same look that passes between his parents that had been high school lovers themselves.
And of course, being that this was his best friendâs first time falling in love, he was sure Tyler screwed up because he couldnât handle these crazy unfamiliar feelings.
Not that Brett knew what falling in love felt like, but he had seen it with his parents so he thought he was a little qualified to know how his friend was handling these new feelings that wrecked his once player ways.
Tyler shook his head. âGod no! Iâd never ever call her that nasty name. I rather cut my own tongue than ever say something like that to her.â
Brettâs brows drew together in more curiosity. âThen what the hell did you do man?â
What did Tyler do that was so bad that had him this way? The guy look like a mess.
Tyler groaned and rubbed a hand down his face in frus tration and then answered the pending question. âI tried to forget her. And did something stupid and unforgivable by fol lowing a girl to the bathroom and tried to forget Layla by screwing her.â
Tyler looked at Brett in shame who looked back at him in not much shock. âI tried to get it up for that girl man but it wasnât working so I stopped. Then another girl came in and in desperate need to not feel the pain I had been feeling at the moment I tried with her too. I stopped before it escalated. Not that I wouldâve gone far with a limp dick anyway.â
Tyler breathed out heavily and brushed his hand down his face again in frustration. âThe fucked up part is that she was in the bathroom when I got out. She saw the girl and me and obviously she reacted with hostility.â
Tyler felt a smack behind his head and looked at Brett.â Youâre a fucking idiot.â
Tyler rubbed the back of his head and winced. âMan Brett cut him off. âYou screwed big time with the girl you love man.â
Tyler looked at Brett with shock before laughing awkwardly. âI like her man but you and I both know I donât do love,â
Another smack comes behind his head, this time harder. âBrett what the fuck man?!â Tyler snapped.
Brettâs eyes narrowed on the fool. âThatâs for lying to yourself.â
Tyler glared at Brett and let out a breath. âIâm not lying to myself.â He denied even though he knew his best friend was telling the truth.
Brett snorted. âMan youâre so full of shit. Youâre lying to yourself and admit it. You love that girl, thatâs why youâre so torn that she caught you and now youâre a mess because you think youâre going to lose her.â
Tyler not able to deny the truth any longer or perhaps he was just tired of fighting it now, pushes some air out of his mouth and murmured. âWell sheâll never forgive me now thatâs for sure. I told her I like her and she didnât believe me âOf course she wouldnât doofus! In her mind, youâre nothing but a player that likes to mess around. This might not have shocked her since she was expecting this from you. Now that she caught you red-handed and guilty, sheâll not think you had any feelings for her whatsoever. Because who fucks a girl when he has feelings for someone else?â
Tyler tore his eyes away and swallowed the lump in his throat. God, Brettâs words were hitting him aggressively and he felt more like crap.
âBut I didnât go all the way with none of those girls, I stopped before anything escalated,â Tyler said in embarrassment.
Brett let out a frustrated breath and smacks Tyler yet again behind his head. Tyler hisses and pushes Brettâs shoulder harshly but being the same body weight as him, Brett didnât shift much.
âWhat the fuck man! Now youâll give me that concussion.â Tyler hisses as he rubs the back of his head.
âIt doesnât matter if you stopped or not. What Iâm trying to say is that this is what sheâs thinking in her head. That you donât really have feelings for her....even though clearly youâre whipped as fuck.â Brett rolled his eyes.
He should really start smacking Tylerâs head, maybe then heâd put some sense into him.
âAnd telling her that right after you were caught with some girl in the bathroom man?â Brett shook his head. âWrong move. You shouldâve waited for her to cool down before telling her something so meaningful.â
Tyler groaned in frustration. He didnât need Brett to remind him of how much of a big idiot he was. How much he screwed up. He was already feeling like shit he didnât need to be reminded why he needed to continue to feel like crap.
âI thought it would not make her walk away. Man shit, know screwed up big time but I donât want a lecture on how much of a fucking idiot I am.â Tyler grunted brushing his fingers through his hair.
Brett shook his head. âYouâre a big idiot but this can be easily fixed.â
Tylerâs ears perked and his attention snapped to his best friend in curiosity. âHow?â
Brett shrugged. âBy not being an idiot.â
Tyler rolled his eyes and Brett chuckled. âHey Iâm trying to help you out here!â
At this Tyler rolled his eyes again. Help him his ass. Brett was not helping at all, only reminding him how much he screwed up badly.
âBe serious man. I feel like my life is falling apart in front of my eyes.â Tyler admitted then whispered. âAnd it feels like thereâs nothing I can do to stop it.â
Brett snorted. âNow youâre just being dramatic.â
Tyler shook his head in denial. âNo man. It feels like my world is really crumbling down now that I know thereâs a chance sheâll never forgive me. I didnât know that I had put her on such a high pedestal in my life until she looked at me in betrayal.â Tyler admitted with a soreness in his throat.
âI never felt so shitty before. Especially when it comes to girls. Iâm not sure how this happened when all this was an arrangement.
Iâm not sure when I fell for her exactly.â Tyler rubbed a hand down his face as he told his best friend the truth.
Brett was stunned and confused since this was the first time he heard about the arrangement. âWhat arrangement man?â Brett asked in curiosity.
Tyler looked at him side-eye. âWe made a sex arrange ment with no feelings attached. We ended it.â
Brett stays muted for a bit and then breathed out in dis belief. âWow.â
And then breathed out again, a little louder this time. âWow.â
Brett looked at Tyler in surprise. âDonât get me wrong! know youâre capable of going into an arrangement like that but Layla. I didnât see that one coming. I just thought you fell for her over time while she was babysitting Daff. Never did | think you two were in some kind of arrangement.â
Tyler shrugged. âYou know sleeping with the same girl wasnât really my style. But there was just something about Layla that had me actually starving for her the moment we first spoke.â
Brett snorted lightly and slapped Tylerâs back. âThen my friend youâve been whipped ever since. Love at first sight?â
Tyler shook his head. âNo. Iâve seen her before we ever spoke, I donât think I Tyler stopped when he finally realized that yes he always spotted her in class. But he also realized that those times their eyes met, something strange had undoubtedly passed through his heart.
Now that he was familiar with the feeling he knew exactly what it meant then and now.
Was he so stupid to not have realized that he had wanted Layla even then too?
He fought that attraction a lot though and buried himself in other girls instead. But that day on the bleachers....
He just had to talk to her. He had to. She looked so damn beautiful transfixed by what she was writing on her laptop......
And to this day he was happy he got the courage to walk up to her. Because if he hadnât he wouldnât have gotten to know her on such a deep and personal level.....
âI think I know how to get her to forgive you.â Brett sud denly spoke and pulled him out of his thoughts.
Tyler whipped his head to face him so quickly that he thought he might have strained his neck.
âHow?â Tyler asked quickly.
Brett shrugged.â By apologizing duh.â
Tylerâs expression said it all. He was absolutely annoyed with Brett at this moment. âDonât you think I tried that already you ass?â
Brett winced and then scratched the back of his head. âWeâll shit man, this has never happened to me. Hey but maybe you should try apologizing a little more?â
Was Tyler a bad guy for now plotting his best friendâs death?