"do it. I deserve it." Tyler said, shutting the door in their faces, heading back to his room.

dallon knocked again, Tyler turning around and walking back to the door.

he opened it, being met with dallons fist in his mouth.

"ah shit!" Tyler yelled, falling back to the floor.

"what the fuck where you thinking?!" Dallon yelled.

"I don't fucking know! I-I was drunk and being stupid and I regret everything! I'm never gonna get Josh back. he fucking hates me." Tyler said, blood dripping from his busted lip.

"yeah you were being stupid ty. why did you do it?" Ryan asked.

"i-i went upstairs and to the bathroom to pee and when I started to walk out and go back stairs I saw Jenna and s-she came up to me and I didn't know what to do. she grabbed my hand and pulled me in a room and pushed me on the bed and the next thing I know she's on my lap k-kissing me. i was drunk so i mean all i knew was that it felt good so i kept on going." Tyler said. he went to the kitchen to grab a paper towel, the other guys following him.

"I can't fucking believe you." Emma said.

"why are yall even here? to make me hate myself more than I already do? well good luck with that." Tyler said, running water over the paper towel and dabbing his lip with it.

"well partly that but mostly to get yall back together." Ryan said.

"good luck with that. he hates me." Tyler said.

"that's what I said." dallon rolled his eyes.

"babe." Emma said, glaring at him.

"what? he's a fucking cheater and yall are fucking stupid for believing he's gonna change." dallon said.

"why are you so mad about it calm the fuck down dude." Tyler said.

"I'm mad cause you hurt my friend bitch!" dallon said, getting in his face.

"no, you're mad cause I stole your little fuck buddy huh?!" Tyler said.

"alright I'm gonna beat your ass." dallon said, pushing him.

"I think I'd like to see you try bitch." Tyler said, pushing back.

dallon went to throw another punch, Brendon grabbing his arm. Tyler pushed Brendon away, pushing dallon to the ground and landing a punch to his jaw.

"FUCKING BITCH." dallon yelled, rolling on top of him and punching him in the eye.

"GUYS STOP IT!" Emma yelled, Brendon grabbing dallon and pulling him off of Tyler.

Brendon dragged dallon away, Tyler going to attack again but Ryan and Emma grabbing him.

"yall fucking quit it! what are you, 4 year olds?!" Emma yelled.

"get the fuck off me." Tyler said, jerking his arms away from them and standing up

"Tyler what is your fucking problem?!" Ryan said.

"oh let's see hmmm. oh! probably cause I lost the love of my life! the only person I cared about and actually loved is gone! and its all because of me. so yeah I'm sorry for being a little upset about that." he said, rolling his eyes.

"yeah it is all because of you." dallon said.

"alright you wanna fucking go again huh?" Tyler said walking towards dallon.

"yeah, yeah I kinda do." dallon said.

"boys! quit it!" Emma screamed.

"no fuck this I can't fucking do this." dallon said, storming away and going outside, slamming the door.

"what the fuck is his problem." Ryan whispered to Emma.

"I don't know. I guess he really cares about his friends." Emma said. "I'll go check on him." she said.

"okay." Ryan said.

"we want yall back together tyler." Brendon said.

"good luck is all I can say." Tyler said.

"he really loves you Tyler. we saw him the other day and he wouldn't stop crying and telling us how much he loves you." Ryan said.

"yeah well I tried to see him again the other day and he threw his shoe at me so yeah it's not really working out." Tyler said, hissing as he touched his, now bruised, eye.

"but listen Tyler. go look at his Instagram. go look at his room for god sakes. his lock screen. he hasn't changed anything. he's waiting for you Tyler. he's waiting for you to make your move and get him back. he still has polariods of you in his phone case. the whole time we were over he was staring at them. he wants you back Tyler." Ryan said.

"really?" Tyler said.

"yes." Brendon said.

"well i should go over there shouldn't I? right now?" Tyler asked.

"no! Tyler listen. you can't just show up at his door and expect everything to be fixed. you're gonna have to do something that shows him you really love him." Brendon said.

"yeah well how the fuck am I gonna do that?" Tyler asked.

"can you sing?" Brendon asked.

"well yeah I mean kinda." Tyler said.

"perfect."

A/N: my family litterally doesn't care about me at all

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