A/N: You know I was thinking about this, and I really-- really like Tyler as the secret bad boy. It's really sexy. Yum. Anywho, thank you for the great reviews on the first chapter, I'm glad you guys like it and aren't turned off by my extremely far-fetched idea. But I love it... and I'm glad you like it!

And if you haven't been able to tell I'm naming all of my chapters after songs. This one was perfect for this chapter.


Chapter Two
Fake It, you're such a fucking hypocrite!

Tyler walked in to his dorm room after taking a long, hot shower. His mind was on anything other than school at the moment. He had Used to get home that morning, he had Used to get his shower kit and was urged to Use again for someone unknown reason.

Maybe it was the cocaine that was laced throughout his system. He hadn't done but a line, but who knew. He noticed the empty bed next to his and smirked, Reid was already up, but where was he?

He heard the toilet flush and a sleepy eyed blonde walk through the bathroom door. He shook his head and tossed his dirty clothes in to the hamper.

"You were up early this morning," Reid mumbled his face scrunched up, probably the result of a terrible hangover headache.

Tyler shook his head and grabbed a bottle of water out of the mini fridge; he grabbed a bottle of aspirin and tossed it at the blonde who caught it carelessly in mid-air. Tyler tossed the bottle next and Reid let it hit the bed before swiping it up and downing a handful of pills.

"That's not good for you…" Tyler murmured turning his back to his roommate as he tried to hide the smile on his face.

"Neither is being out all night," Reid scoffed and fell back on to the bed. Tyler's back stiffened at Reid's words, but the blonde didn't notice, "I can't fuckin' drink like that anymore…"

Relaxing at his words, Tyler snickered, "You say that every time,"

"I know, but the beautiful amber liquid calls my name, every time…" Reid shrugged his shoulders lazily sitting up. "Like some Brazilian swimsuit model,"

Tyler rolled his eyes and pulled out a pair of boxers and an undershirt. He managed to get himself in to his clothes as Reid found his way to the showers. Tyler licked his lips, he slid open the top drawer to his desk and pulled out a book.

He opened the book to the back where pages had been cut out and in its place were several small bags full of a white substance. He grabbed the bag on top and hurriedly found the other necessities under the bags of powder.

He closed the book and used the top of it to set up two lines. He pulled out his wallet and rolled a fifty dollar bill, with ease he took one line. Pressing his nostrils together he closed his eyes and shook his head. He took the rolled up bill again and sniffed, the white powder disappearing.

He sniffed a few times, and put the evidence away, hiding it back in to his drawer. He rubbed his hand over his nose a few times, feeling the almost euphoric feeling taking over.

He walked in to the bathroom and washed his face, getting rid of any visual signs of the white substance. Staring at himself, Tyler decided he liked what he saw and slinked out of the bathroom and away from the mirror.

He couldn't stare at himself for too long, that wasn't what Tyler Simms would do. Is it? He shook his head grabbing his book bag, he did have an Organic Chemistry test today, but he had already studied, but Reid was too self-absorbed and too drunk last night to realize that.

The blue eyed boy smiled to himself and grabbed his car keys as Reid came barreling through the door. Tyler looked at his watch, "We're going to be late,"

"Always the studious student, Tyler…" Reid smirked and grabbed some things out of his drawers; he dropped his towel exposing his white ass to his roommate.

Tyler rolled his eyes and tossed his bag over his shoulder, "I'm leaving, let's go…"

"What's gotten in to you buddy?" Reid smirked pulling on his white oxford shirt.

You wouldn't believe me if I told you, Tyler thought hiding the grin on his face.

"I have a test in Organic Chemistry, remember?"

"God," Reid moaned loudly as he shuffled in to his shoes and grabbed his tie and blazer. "You are so smart it's sickening…"

Reid left the room and Tyler shut the door behind his best friend, rolling his eyes as he did so. Reid snatched the keys from him and the two headed out to the black Hummer.

Reid slid in to the driver's seat and took a whiff of the interior, "God, it smells awful in here…"

Tyler tried not to show his visible stiffness when he glanced at Reid concerned, he loosened up as soon as the blonde opened his mouth again.

"I must have been fuckin' plastered last night…"

"You were," Tyler answered immediately.

Reid shook his head and cranked up the car. Tyler sank down in to his seat, Reid glanced over at his best friend, his left leg was bouncing incredulously and his right hand was propped against the door, but his fingers were absently playing with the un-gelled pieces of hair hanging in his blue eyes.

"You ok man?" Reid asked concerned.

Tyler's eyes snapped up to meet his, "Hmm?"

"You ok? You look like you're antsy or something…"

Reid lifted his chin to his leg that was bouncing up in down, an unusual habit for the usually calm boy. Tyler lifted his shoulder, passing it off.

"Just nervous about the test,"

Reid lifted an eyebrow, "Organic Chemistry is like your life…" He pursed his lips together.

"I know, but I didn't study… remember…"

Reid shook his head as he parked the car, "You're not acting like you're self…" Reid stated and Tyler froze as he reached for the door.

"What do you mean?"

Reid shrugged and pulled himself out of the car, he slipped his bag over his lean shoulder, "You didn't study, you crammed last night and now you're nervous?" He laughed. "If I didn't know any better I'd think that you were preoccupied…"

Tyler swallowed hard as he slammed his car door shut, "Please, with what?" He tried to play it off coolly, praying to the sweet lord about that Reid wouldn't see through his lies.

"I don't know…" Reid smirked and tossed his arm over his friend's shoulders. "I'd say a girl… but that's highly unlikely…"

Tyler glanced at Reid and shook his head, "I'll leave the girls to you man…" He nudged his friend in the ribs.

"You going fag on me Baby Boy?" Reid asked.

"Fuck no," Tyler remarked and then looked at Reid who smirked.

"I'm rubbing off on ya… that's good news…"

Tyler took a deep breath and followed him through the halls of Spenser. He had to remember where he was sometimes. It was hard keeping himself in check sometimes, especially when girls like that walked by wearing their strict Spenser uniform against code.

He bit his bottom lip, looking down at the ground, tearing his gaze away from Tiffany Bailey. Reid noticed her and decided to make a comment about how 'hot' she was looking today. Tyler looked up and slapped Reid on the shoulder.

"Class," He reminded his best friend.

Reid smirked at the girl, puckering his lips and winking at her before he followed Tyler towards their first period classes. Reid was stuck in American Literature, while Tyler had his Organic Chemistry class.

They didn't see each other again until third block which was their American Government class, which Reid usually slept through, like most of his classes. Tyler sat back in his seat and stared ahead at the teacher.

"Hey Tyler," He glanced back and saw Caleb and Pogue staring over at him.

"What's up?"

"You ok man?" Pogue asked leaning forward and talking as quietly as he could.

"Of course, I'm fine… why?"

"Excuse me," The professor pulled his glasses down and looked at them. "Am I interrupting your conversation Mr. Simms, Mr. Parry?" Reid lifted his head to see what was going on. It wasn't every day that Tyler got called out on in the middle of class.

Tyler looked at Reid and then back at the professor; he cleared his throat and shook his head, "N—No sir… sorry…"

The professor nodded his head and went back to reading from the book. He received a few glances from the room, but nothing out of the usual when the teacher caught you talking in class. The classes ended abruptly and Tyler gathered his things up.

He jumped about ten feet in the air when a hand came clasping down on his shoulder, he whipped around and stared at the person who intruded in his personal bubble. He came face to face with Pogue.

"Shit, you scared me…" He held his chest, his heart beating more rapidly than it had earlier that morning.

"Sorry man, you look a little pale, you feelin' ok?"

Tyler nodded his head, "Yeah, I—I didn't get much sleep last night. I forgot about my Organic Chem test and crammed last night in the library…"

"We were gonna go to Nicky's tonight with Reid and the girls, but maybe you should stay in the dorms, get some sleep…" Pogue smiled at him, a beautiful brunette walking towards them.

The blue eyed boy was about to respond when his cell phone buzzed wildly. He pulled out the piece of technology as Pogue's girlfriend flung herself at the long haired boy. He took this free moment to check his new text message.

Busy 2nite?

A small grin lifted on his face as he replied and looked at the couple, he sighed, "You know, you're right… I was up late last night with Reid and then studying… I should probably catch some Z's tonight…"

Pogue nodded his head, "I figured, we'll have to catch up tomorrow after the swim meet…"

"Sure man,"

Tyler lifted his chin and headed towards his locker. He went along with the idea of him being too tired to go out and urged the others to go on without him.

Pulling off his white oxford he watched as Reid shed all of his clothes, not bothering to cover himself up when Pogue walked in. The older boy let out a shocked sound and closed his eyes.

"God Reid, do you seriously feel the need to walk around naked?" Pogue questioned taking a seat on Tyler's desk.

The blonde glanced over his bare shoulder and smirked, "Do you really feel the need to wear leather?" He retorted.

Pogue shut his mouth and Tyler laughed. Pogue smirked and lifted his chin to the blonde, "Put some damn clothes on and let's go…"

"What's your rush?" Reid asked slipping his lean frame in to a pair of neutral colored boxers.

"Nicky's off tonight, so I'm looking to toss back a couple of beers,"

Tyler literally salivated; he could really use a beer right about now. He pursed his lips together and turned away from his friends. Reid and Pogue bickered back and forth until the blonde was fully dressed.

"Baby Boy, can we borrow your truck?" Pogue asked glancing over at him.

"I was gonna run in to town to grab a few things," Tyler turned around to face them.

"Alright, then we'll take the bike…" Pogue stood up and walked to the door.

Reid stared at him, "You're fuckin' crazier than I thought if you think I'm going to climb on the back of your bike… like some fucking queer."

Pogue laughed, "It's not my fault you dress like a chick…" Pogue fingered his keys in his pocket.

"I don't fuckin' dress like a dame…" Reid snapped.

"If you want you can take the Hummer, just leave me the keys to the bike…"

Pogue looked at him apprehensively; he hated anyone driving his bike but him. But it was Tyler, he could trust Tyler. Tyler wasn't stupid like Reid was; he wouldn't speed or wreck his precious baby.

He smiled and tossed Tyler the keys, "Just be careful, please…" He murmured.

"Always," The brunette grinned tossing the keys to his Hummer to the long haired teen.


I really don't have anything to say to end it off except... Tyler is my God... at least for today!