What's Up Me And My Boys Are Going To See Uncle Cracker

"Wait, wait, wait..." Charlie let out a soft chortle, her hair bounced around her head as she shook it in disbelief "You... You actually physically climbed through his window? Why did you think it was a good idea?"

"I told you, it was a bet." Tyler groaned

"No, no." the girl flipped her hair off her shoulder "The bet was that you fuck Jo-"

"Shut up!" Tyler pushed his palm against the girl's mouth "What if someone walks in and you're talking about how I would fuck the youth counsellor?"

"Okay, first of all," Charlie forcibly removed Tyler's hand from her face "Everyone wants to fuck him and second of all, he'd be fucking you, not the other way around."

"What's the difference?" Tyler hissed, his eyes darted to the door tensely

"There's a difference between receiving and giving the d-"Charlie was once again stopped by Tyler

The girl furrowed her thin eyebrows and shrugged Tyler's hand off.

"I hope you washed your hands..." she breathed and glanced at her wrist "Shit, do you know what time is it?"

Tyler gave the girl one of his iconic 'are you fucking serious right now?' looks. He had a wide assortment of them for every occasion. Charlie just laughed and slid off the windowsill. She bounced in one place a bit, stretching her legs. Tyler jumped to the ground as well. The window was surprisingly high up and he needed to jump just to get his ass on the windowsill.

"Why don't you just buy a new watch?" Charlie shrugged her shoulders

"Well, you see, there's this thing: I'm poor." Tyler pursed his lips together sassily "And that specific watch means a lot to me."

"Well, then you better find it."

"How?" Tyler's fingers rose to his temples "It's in his house somewhere. How the fuck am I supposed to get in?"

"The same as you last did?" Charlie scoffed

"Do you really think that the window is gonna be open like the last time? And I'm just gonna waltz in and take my watch?"

"You need a plan," Charlie said after a long pause, Tyler nodded in agreement.

The redhead leaned against the chilly tile wall and stared at the ceiling. Squinting her eyes, thinking. Tyler joined her, it's not like there was anything better to do. Josh was probably reading the freaking bible and Tyler was not all about that faith bullshit. He didn't have to sit and listen, as long as the brunet was in the general vicinity and didn't fool around he was fine. As long as Tyler stayed out of trouble Josh didn't care. The whole point of the youth club was to prevent all sort of shenanigans. Tyler really liked shenanigans but he decided not to mess with the man and try not to ruin his day. And it wasn't like Tyler actually fancied Josh, god no. He couldn't care less about the man's mood. Once in his lifetime, the boy decided not to be a complete dick to someone other than his family members. Not that Tyler cared about his youth counsellor the same he cared about his sister. Not that Tyler cared about him at all...

"What about..." Charlie trailed off "No, that's not gonna work."

"What?" Tyler stroked the back of his head "I'm desperate."

"You could cry to him how terrible your family is and ask him if you could stay at his place?" Charlie beamed like a maniac

Tyler shook his head with a half-smile curving his lips and stepped forward to the exit. There was no way in hell he was using this excuse. Josh would just drop him off at a motel or something, give him fifty bucks and call him buddy before patting his shoulder and getting the fuck out. Josh was nice but the brunet doubted that he was that nice. No one would let a random kid spend the night in their home, especially knowing how vile they could get.

The brunet jammed his hands in his pockets as he walked out of the bathroom, Charlie followed shortly after. Most of the youngsters were gone, only Frank and Gerard were standing around the snack table tittering at each other. Tyler felt a faint simper creep up on his lips but it was soon wiped away by the sight of a Louis Vuitton stiletto wearing blonde. The woman walked up to the front of the class, her eyes shooting literal daggers at the kids who had no time to get out of her view.

Tyler noticed how Gerard stooped the moment the woman entered the facility, Frank grabbed him by the shoulders and soon they were gone leaving Tyler and Charlie alone with the woman. The blonde glared at Tyler and Charlie, the boy noticed a visible disgust in her eyes although she masked her discontent with a side-smile.

"Where is Josh?"

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