Tyler's First Love

Warnings: to much adorableness to handle.

Words: 1180

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I loved writing this one so much. I'm still working on part 4 of Pretend To Be Mine, so don't worry. It's not finished.

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Tyler Joseph's jernal.

I think it's Desamber 4,1995, but my mom not here to tell me.

My teacher is the most buetiful woman in the world. She has prety (y/h/c) hair and (y/e/c) eyes. She also wares these blak glases but they look cool.

I've dreamt

I mean, I'm drimed of her so much.

She smiles a lot, and has these wite teeth. I think I'm in love with her. She wouldn't mind me being 7 if I asked her to marry me, would she?

I'm sure not. I mean, my parents say I'm an adorble kid, so maybe she would look past me being 7.

At pre-skool today, I'm going to ask her to marry me. I'm not sure exatly how to ask someone, I just thaught I'd ask her and see what she thinks. I mean, if I'm in love with her, then she must be in love with me too, right? My mom says god has a perfect person for me, and if I love her god will let us be married, right?

Sorry, it's God. My mommy always tells me that his name starts with a big leter g. I always forget, sorry mom.

But ya, I'll talk to you later jernal and tell you how it goes. I might be able to snag myself a wife. So ya, I'm exited.

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Tyler plopped his pen down on his journal, and shut it closed stuffing it under his bed so nobody will find it.

"Honey, come on please get up!" Kelly pleaded, trying to drag Zack out of his bed. Zack was currently crying his head off. It was his first day of pre-school and he wasn't leaving his bed without a fight.

"It's not that bad Zack. If you're lucky you might meet the love of your life like me." Tyler explained, hoisting his Avengers backpack up on his shoulder.

Kelly didn't even try and guess what Tyler meant by that, instead she played along. "See! Tyler loves pre-school! It won't be that hard, baby." Zack finally let go of the sheets, and Kelly took that as an opportunity to swoop him up into her arms. He let out a loud scream, but Kelly wasn't having it, and set him down and looked at him sternly. "You better stop your crying! I promise it won't be bad, Tyler will be with you the entire time." Her voice was calm, yet her face told a different story.

Sadly, for Tyler at least, they were going to be in the same class, even though Zack was younger than he was. All the pre-schoolers were in one class. And Tyler, knowing how Zack steals all of his favorite things, thinks Zack might go after his soon-to-be wife.

He tried not to think about it though.

After some more screaming and struggling from both Zack and Kelly, they were finally in the car. Kelly let out a sharp exhale, before starting the car and beginning out of the driveway.

"I swear, Chris, you're dealing with him tomorrow." Kelly mumbled, tucking a piece of her hair behind her ear.

Tyler was always a quiet kid, so Kelly had no trouble taking him. Leaving him at first was a little tricky, due to him not wanting to leave his mothers side, but he soon realized that it was just another part of life he'd have to get used to. Zack, on the other hand, was the exact opposite. Once he saw his mother driving off without him, he cried harder than Tyler had ever seen him before.

He felt a little better when Tyler grasped his hand reassuringly but he still was very upset. The teacher had to pick him up and place him in the front with her so if he cried she could calm him down. Tyler soon became angry at his little brother for being such a suck up to Ms. (Y/L/N). Like, that was the love of his life that he was stealing.

Tyler tried to ignore it though, but soon he had gotten into a bad mood, and crossed his arms over his chest and pouted.

He wouldn't even raise his hand to say the alphabet! And that was odd for little Tyler. It was his favorite thing because Ms. (Y/L/N) would always tell him how smart he was and how good he was for participating.

Also he was kind of glad he was going to ask her to marry him today. He better snag her up before Zack decided to take it to the next level and give her a picture with her holding his hand.

That was what Tyler did, NOT Zack! Gosh, he had to steal everything from him, didn't he?

He had to ask her to marry him, and fast. He decided to do it after class.

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Tyler Joseph's jernal.

It's still Desamber.

So, what hapened in clas was my brother, Zack, tryed to steel the love of my life, but he didn't, because she didn't like him.

So, at the end of clas, I sort of just slowly walked up to her and gave her one of my sweetest smiles, so she asked me:

"Oh, how are you doing, Tyler?"

So then I replyed: "I'm doing quite nice, thank you."

And then it was sylent for a moment, and she looked back at her paper grades. Once she got to my paper to grade, she saw that I rote 'i love you. Will you marry me?' on it.

I will never forget her buetiful eyes looking up at me, with her small sweet smile.

"Oh, Tyler." She said, and I lifted my eyebrows.

"I'm flatered, but...  I'm already engaged." She lifted her hand up, and showed me her ring on her finger.

A big frown took over my face, and I look down at my crocs. "Well, I'm sorry I didn't get you a ring. I don't have enuf money."

"Oh, no! Tyler, It's ok. I would say yes, but, like I said, I'm already geting married." A smile grew on my face, and I looked up at her exitedly.

"You would've said yes?!" I was exited, but also still sad.

"Of course, I would! You're my faverite student!" And I sware my heart left my body and went to heven. Oh, how I love her.

"Well, if you and this other dude don't work out, you have my mom's number." I ofered, and she gave me one of her smiles that showed her wite teeth.

Man, she was so dreamy.

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I hope you understood Tyler's terrible spelling. I wanted to make it realistic. If not I'll put a word bank down below v

jernal: journal

Desamber: December

buetiful: beautiful

Prety: pretty

Wares: wears

Blak: black

Glases: glasses

Clas: class

Wite: white

Adorble: adorable

Pre-skool: pre-school

Exatly: exactly

Thaught: thought (I was so tempted to just write thot...)

Leter: letter

Hapened: happened

Tryed: tried

Steel: steal

Replyed: replied

Sylent: silent

Rote: wrote

Enuf: enough

Flatered: flattered

Geting: getting

Faverite: favorite

Sware: swear

Heven: heaven

Ofered: offered