15 Days Babysitting For My Star Quarterback Bully
Imma Noirthe weird senior in the seat next to methe gals in my class treat me like airi made a bloody mess in the kitchen sinki've been sitting in the corner
I ask.
Tyler walks forward slowly, stopping right in front of me. Meanwhile, Alex steps back a little, still grinning like this is the best day of his life.
Tyler runs a hand through his hair, and stares at me. “I was going to do something big,” he says quietly.
I blink. “This isn’t big?”
He huffs a small laugh. “Alex said I needed dramatic.”
“Alex is a bad influence,” I say immediately.
“Correct,” Alex calls.
Tyler ignores him and takes a breath instead. Then, right there in the middle of the parking lot, surrounded by half the school, Tyler Brooks drops to one knee.
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