It's been days of sitting and waiting and hoping that things would change. I was starting to get tired of the whole situation. I tried my best to make things better but without being met halfway there's nothing much I could do. All I did to distract myself didn't seem to work.

With several frantic rings of my doorbell, I get up and stride to see who that impatient person is. I hasten my steps hoping that it's him. We haven't seen each other for a couple of days after our fight. Maybe he decided to come work things out. My heart pumps faster as my stomach gets tied into tight knots.

Turning the lock I pull the door open and immediately all hope is crushed. It's definitely not him.

"Hi. Uh... Can I help you?" I ask the familiar girl standing there in confusion.

"Lexa right?" She stretches her hand to me. I hesitantly take it in mine.

"Yeah," I simply reply.

"I just, I don't know how to say this-" She stutters making me get more nervous. My palms start to get sweaty and I let go of her hand.

"Say what? And you are?" I shift nervously.

"I'm Becca." She mumbles playing with a bracelet on her left wrist.

"You're making me nervous, please just tell me what this is about." I just hope nothing bad happened to Noel.

"It's about Noel," She starts.

"What happened to Noel? Is he okay?" I can feel my heart beating in my ears.

" Judging from your reaction I can tell you don't know." She takes a step away from me.

"Know what? Just tell me damn it!" My body starts to shake as I welcome that pit in my stomach.

"I'm pregnant. It's Noel's." She puts her hand over her belly making me notice the protrusion of a tiny bump.

My chest tightens, my ears ring and my bowels turn into ice. My knees give out as I stumbled through the door hitting my head on the hard concrete.

I think I died that night.

Present.

I open my eyes slightly then close them when bright light hits me. My head pounds so hard while I struggle to move. I cringe as the sharp pain goes through my head.

"Ow.. "I mumble while holding my head.

"Look who's finally awake," Tyler's voice startles me.

"My head hurts," I squeeze my eyes shut. He cups my cheeks making me open my eyes slightly. This time I keep them open because for some reason I can't resist looking at his face.

"I'll give you some water, you need to hydrate," he reaches for a glass of water on the night stand as I try to sit up.

I take a few seconds before gulping on the water. Looking around I realise that we are in Michelle's room.

"What happened?" I try to recall but all I get are bits and pieces.

"You passed out. I guess the drama was too much for you." He gives me a sympathetic look as I try to remember everything.

"I remember Noel trying to take me with him, too much shouting and-" I pause not knowing if I should continue saying all that I remember.

"And?" Tyler probs me to continue.

"And you kissed me," my cheeks heat up.

"And you kissed me back," the huge grin on his face makes me laugh.

"I did," I smile with my head hanging low trying not to evidently show that I was blushing.

Tyler takes my chin between his fingers and tilts my head up to look at him. His brown eyes study my face intently while I remain quiet.

"Why would anyone hurt someone like you?" He whispers while inching me slowly. His breath fans my lips making me part them slightly. My heart starts to beat irregularly and my breath hitches up. As he continues to inch me I close my eyes involuntarily and the next thing I feel is his plump lips pressed softly to mine.

He cradles my face tilting his head to gain more access to my mouth. He gives soft nibbles and bites on my lips making me moan softly. I pull him closer to me, pulling onto his locks lightly. He groans pulling me to position myself on top of him so that I could straddle him. This feels like sinful bliss yet I want more and more.

He moves his hand down the small of my back and continues to go lower. He squeezes my butt slightly and more moans escape my lips. I start to rock my hips to the slow rhythm of our kisses. I feel his member hardening against me as I rock back and forth.

"Fuck," he curses involuntarily.

Tyler slowly slides his hands down my hips and grips the top of my thighs lifting both of us from the bed.  His lips still molded against mine, my tongue follows his own in every movement. My legs wrap around his waist, one arm around his broad shoulders while the other is buried in his hair.

He backs me up against the wall tearing his lips from mine. I whine slightly because I need him to kiss me again. He buries his head on the crook of my neck ,sucking harshly on my skin. That is pretty much going to leave a mark. I tag harder onto his hair.

"Fuck!" He curses moving me away from the wall.

He lays me on the bed on my back kissing me hungrily. He cuffs my hands above my head with his big hand while the other moves to my breasts.

"Tyler, " I moan his name as he pushes his body against mine, rubbing his hardness against my bundle of nerves.

He leaves a trail of open mouth kisses down my neck as he continues to go lower while I close my eyes and bite on my lower lip suppressing the escaping moans.

An:

This was a filler chapter, just to let you in on a bit of the past.

In other news, TYLER AND LEXA?
*singing* I know we only met but let's pretend it's love!

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