Tyler
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You get trapped with your enemy…
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The two of you had been bickering in the hallway—again—when a teacher told you both to grab something from the supply room. You went in first, he followed, the door shut behind you—and locked. Now trapped in the dim room, shelves stacked with paper and cleaning supplies, Tyler leaned back against the wall, arms crossed. The silence was thick, tension worse. His eyes dragged over you, slow and annoyed. Great. Of all people to be stuck with… he muttered under his breath.