Anywho, chapter three, i believe? Heh that kinda rhymed.

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Tyler rested his hip against the pool table, he didn't know why he decided to come out tonight, the day before was still on his mind. He blinked slowly, looking around the bar, but not really looking.

His lips pursed slightly as Reid talked shit to Abbot, he almost rolled his eyes as the brunette took the bait, everything was always in a constant pattern here and it irritated the hell out of him. A heavy sigh escaped him, Reid's hand clamped down on his shoulder, causing him to jump.

"Testy, aren't we?" Reid laughed and grabbed the pool stick from Tyler's hand, getting into position as he was set to break the game. Tyler's palms rested against the edge, his mind just wasn't in the game today. The chill was sent through his spine, his eyes narrowing on the blonde whose eyes were diverted down at the table.

He looked over to where Caleb was sitting with Sarah, Pogue and Kate, the older boy's shoulder were tense as well. He didn't even want to be within the same vicinity of either boy's at the moment.

It's always the same bullshit, with those two.

He knew he was channeling Caleb's anger, he didn't mean to, as much as he tried to stay out of their waves, it was almost magnetized to him.

"Well, well, he lives." Tyler's eyebrows furrowed as he turned around, meeting the intense hazel eyes from a few days back. "Stalking me already, Tyler?" He watched as she sipped her beer, the uninterested look on his face.

"No." He finally spoke and snapped out of the daze he was in, "Um…just here with the boys." He simply shrugged, his tone was dull, bored.

Eva's eyes softened in concern as she looked at the blonde accusingly, "Want a drink?" She signaled to the bar, her hand fisted in her jacket.

Tyler glanced down at her apparel and smirked slightly, "Didn't feel like dressing up?" The words slipped out of his mouth and he regretted them as the slight anger filled her eyes.

"Not every girl that goes to Spenser's dresses like a whore, Simms." Eva hissed and Tyler couldn't animate himself to apologize, he simply nodded and sighed. He was expecting to feel the anger hit him any second, when it didn't; he blinked and looked at her curiously.

"Are you angry?" He felt stupid asking, but usually he would have been tasting the anger on his tongue.

Her nostrils flared as her eyes narrowed slightly, "No, I'm fucking peachy." She scowled slightly and her eyes darted to the side, Tyler followed her gaze, she was looking at a group of girls as they watched them intently. "Whatever, I just wanted to make sure you were alright." She mumbled and walked back in the direction she came from.

"Girl troubles?" He heard the blonde behind him, Tyler turned around and quirked a brow, "She was a virgin, wasn't she? Their so damn clingy, I don't even bother with them anymore." He watched Reid mutter and Tyler's fists clenched slightly.

"It's not like that, man." He tried speaking through clenched teeth, his neck muscles were aching as they were still tense from his usage.

"Was she any good? I mean…" He watched as Reid tilted his head and looked after her, "She's easy on the eyes." Reid smirked, "Though I'd rather see her in a cute little mini skirt-"

"Shut. The. Fuck. Up." Tyler snapped as he bent down to Reid's level, his bright eyes now hard as he stared at the blond. "She isn't like that, she isn't one of those bitches." He seethed, he really wasn't mad at Reid for saying that, he just needed to get the anger out before it suffocated him.

"Calm down, Ty. It's a joke, damn." Reid looked at Tyler warily before returning back to his game. Tyler pressed a shaky hand to his forehead and leaned against the pool table. He rubbed his temples and took a deep breath, the anger was simmering and for that he was grateful for. "I bet you an extra hundred that I can make this combo shot." His eyes snapped open at Reid's voice.

"Deal, there's no way you can make the shot, Garwin." He rolled his eyes at the stupidity of the situation and pushed himself off the table. The chill crept over his spine and he turned around, ready to diffuse anything that happened between Reid and Aaron.

Right on time, the shove was given out and Tyler caught Reid and glared at Aaron, he couldn't hear the speaking anymore, his heartbeat was in his ears. He has stepped out, the snow crunched under his shoes as they stepped out.

"You don't fucking get it, Abbott? No matter what you do, We're always going to kick your ass at pool, so just accept it and move the fuck on." He seethed and stood in front of the brown haired boy, the anger spewing out his eyes blazing blue eyes, he wasn't in the mood for this, not now or will he ever be up for it again.

"This isn't over, Simms. You and your gay lover, this is far from over." Aaron snapped and walked off towards the bar, shoving Tyler's shoulder roughly.

"Baby boy? What the hell's gotten into you?" Reid let out a snort of laughter at the furious expression on Tyler's face.

"Stop fucking calling me that! We're not kids anymore, Reid. It was cute then, it's damn annoying now!" He yelled and threaded his fingers in his hair as he walked further down, towards the kegs.

"Ba-Tyler?" Reid's tone was cautious now as he approached the younger brunette.

"What the hell were you thinking, Reid?!" Caleb's voice interrupted him, Tyler's hands dropped to his sides in defeat.

"It was just a shot, they were asking for it!" Reid yelled back, Tyler didn't need to turn around to understand what was happening. He shut his eyes and focused on taking a deep breath, his heartbeat was picking up as the flying objects crashed to the ground.

The air thickened around him as he struggled to maintain calm, his hands gripped the fence in front of him. His eyes pricked at the struggle, "Stop it." He said weakly and shook his head.

"Like hell I am! He's always up my ass." Reid snarled and sent a blast of power at Caleb.

"If you weren't so careless I wouldn't have to! Your ascending in three days, Reid! After that you're good as dead!" Caleb roared and used to blast Reid back, Tyler choked and turned around, his eyes widening as his chest was constricted.

"Tyler?!" Pogue was the first to notice; he ran towards him and held the blue eyed boy up as he almost collapsed. "What the hell is going on?" He brushed the dark hair from Tyler's face and looked at him frantically.

Tyler couldn't form the words as his hand clenched around Pogue's leather clad arm. His eyes looked at him frantically, his vision blurred slightly, he shook his head quickly, instead of helping it made the dizziness take over.

"Tyler?!" He looked around slowly, trying to figure out where the voice came from when he looked into hazel ones.

"Pogue?" he said weakly and let his head fall back, meeting the cold steel from the fence as he shut his eyes slowly.


O.O....poor Ty..*pats his head* My Tyler muse likes reviews, so make him happy so he can give me chapters. BTW if you catching on it switches from Tyler to Eva's P.O.V I've decided that im not doing a romantic. HA! *punches air* Right on! You must LET me know when it gets fluffy, me no likey fluffy