Stressed Out (Twenty One Pilots FanFiction)

Chapter 15

Dear Diary

Well.. I'm getting kind of frustrated to be quite honest. I really like Tyler but he isn't making any moves. He probably doesn't like me. Cian and Cara are getting together. I basically set them up. Why do they get to be happy and I'm stuck pining over some guy who doesn't even like me.
I'm gonna go.
Bye x

"Hey pip squeak." Tyler smiled.
"Hi." I replied bluntly.
"Hey what's up?" He asked, stopping me.
"Nothing." I lied, looking at the ground.
"Well there is something." He frowned. He lifted my head with his index finger. "What's up?" He repeated. I just looked deep into his brown eyes and smirked slightly. I slowly leaned in and kissed him softly on his plump lips.
"Sorry I shouldn't ha-" I started as he pulled away. I pushed my hair in front of my face trying to hide my embarrassment. I felt him kiss me back.
"I like you Eilish. I really like you." He grinned, his hand placed firmly on my bright red cheek.
"I like you too Tyler." I murmured, biting my freshly kissed lip.

Finally! He has finally come to his senses!

He kissed me again and lifted me off the ground slightly. I wrapped my legs tightly around his waste and kissed him harder.
"Miss O'Sullivan Mr Joseph, do you really think that is appropriate?" Mr Kal shouted at us as he walked through 'our' secluded hallway. Tyler put me back on the ground and we both looked at the tile embarrassed as we stood in front of our Vice Principle sheepishly.
"Sorry sir." I squeaked.
"I don't want to see that in my halls again. Do you hear me?"
"Yes sir." I replied.

As soon as Mr Kal left Tyler looked at my burning face giggling.
"It's not funny." I hissed.
"It is pretty funny." He said rubbing the apples of my cheeks.
"Why are you stroking my cheeks?"
"To make them not red." We caught eye contact and once again locked lips.

We made our way to Music where we were given our final grades for our songs.
"Tyler and Eilish, A+"
"That's amazing!" I cheered. I wrapped my arms tightly around Tyler and he hugged me back.
"Lucas and Fran, C-"
"What the hell!" Lucas yelled.
"Excuse me Mr Sanders?"
"So those two get an A+ for some stupid reason and I get a C-. I'm bathing in natural talent!"
"The only reason you got a C- is because the piece clearly wasn't personal to you and overall wasn't very good."
"Lucas sit down and take your grade like everyone else." I spat.
"Oh shut up Eilish. Just because your new best friend smokes, skips class and gets straight A's in stabbing people in the back."
"New best friend? As far as I'm concerned I never had a best friend here to begin with."
Lucas stormed out of the class slamming the door behind him.
"Okay let's continue. Josie and Marcus A-"