Chapter 5. Tyler

The music was loud throughout the entire garden of the house, I did not recognize anyone who I was close, I could no longer find my friends, I had lost them in such a place. The people who were there had the most fun, as if there was no tomorrow, other They fought with everyone around them, others were already depressed for everything they did not do until that day, on the other hand, I could hopefully keep my balance — again — and go through unnoticed. Two boys started fighting in the middle of all this, in the middle of the party, in In the middle of the garden, everyone started shouting their names. A girl started trying separate them, but I did not care to see who it was, I could not see who they were, until that the two people who were fighting fell into the pool next to the girl who I was trying to separate them, it was a bit dark, I couldn't recognize their faces, but I managed recognize that red mane, just before it sank to the bottom of the pool. Then I knew that it was Carla who was trying to separate them and I ran towards her, the two people were still fighting even in the pool, nobody did anything and Carla stopped trying when he fell along with them. "What happened Carla? Where's Johan?" I asked when she came out of the pool. She just looked at me and turned to see those two beasts fighting underwater. Then one of those beasts was Johan and he was rightly trying to separate them, he was already about to finish the other boy, it was when I got into the water and I approached him and grabbed him from behind, but this one didn't He saw me coming and he let go of my grip giving me a head butt. The blow was so strong that I saw everything to go around me, seeing other people looking at us and without doing nothing, his sight was blurred and he was stunned, he could not hear a single noise and little by little little that was losing consciousness more all the bustle of the place began to disappear from again, falling completely behind. I sank in the water seeing the reflection of all those who were around through her, being knocked unconscious within seconds of the blow and was when I didn't know anymore.

I woke up the next day to a notification that had entered my mobile and I realized that I was in my room, my eye hurt in the middle of my eyebrow, I had a small cut in this one, but I was confused, as I appeared in my room, for a second I thought that everything happened had been more than a dream but the pain was more than evident for it to have been a simple dream. I raised my head a little and found Johan sitting in the small armchair I had the window near, I was sleeping and I didn't hear myself get up. I went to where the mobile was there and I took it back to my bed, the notification warned me that the book I was reading had been updated at the time ... '' Living with my enemy '' It was already about ten in the morning. Although it was too early to start reading from Again, I decided to enter the application and when I entered, it suggested that I create my first story in the platform and remembered that for my final exam in literature class I created a story, Although it was not complete, I decided to try it, so I looked through my things for all the notes of that class until I found it and wrote it again changing some things that stopped like me. I already had the first two chapters ready to be published, but I still lacked what Most importantly, a cover, one that will attract attention and that is according to what was doing. So I spoke to a friend who was good at that kind of thing, well, more than a friend was an acquaintance and she gladly did it to me that very moment, apparently she had no nothing better to do. And in a matter of minutes he already had a cover, he had perfect, now the most difficult thing for me, to make a prologue, one that is different from the others and that is striking, one that refers to the story but does not tell about it itself, something that leave thinking that it could be what he hides, since the main topic is about a lie the which change everything that could be ...

I already had the title, the day I did this as my exam I put it, I wanted to let it be the same, this new story will be called '' living a lie '' and I had not thought of another better than this one for the story, even though he did have other options but no better than that. After a while fixing some details, it was ready to be published, so it I did, post my first story on Maipad! It had been more than a few hours since I woke up and my dear friend still did not wake up, I saw around me, the door of the room It was locked with the nightstand in the middle, so I figured Mom didn't know I had found out nothing, so how did it get me here. And I felt a breeze come through one side and I looked towards that place, I saw that the window was open and without the grill that covered, a lot of scenes went through my mind, but within seconds it was interrupted by the sound of the door trying to open. "Tyler, is everything okay?" My mother yelled from the other side, "shit, now what will I do (I thought instantly) I couldn't open the door with my ugly sleeping friend lying on my couch, it would account that we went out the night before and that would be the worst, I could not let it happen, I I kept thinking about my options, looking at everything on the side of the bed.