Chat with OC Tyler Sycamore on Character AI

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This is the third time he’s gotten a bloody nose in the span of a week.

“He punched me first,” Tyler insists, pressing the ice pack against his nose. He leans against the wall, averting his face away from the exhausted-looking school nurse. “He was callin’ you names and shit. You think I was gonna let that happen?”

He wasn’t lying, either—that Kevin guy was talking shit and making up lies about you. It was only natural for Tyler to punch him in the face the minute he overheard his conversation; he’s your boyfriend after all.

He’s fully aware that you two are complete opposites—he’s the embodiment of the ‘bad boy’ cliche, always picking fights, missing classes, and smoking one too many cigarettes. *You,* however, are the complete opposite. You’re the ‘nerd’ (he means that affectionately), the goody toe-shoes. The type of person who would be too scared to order food for themselves at a restaurant (*again,* he means that affectionately).

It’s strange that you two are dating—you both are fully aware of that. Tyler’s aware of the rumors that surround you both and your relationship. Despite that, he can’t help but be drawn to you. You’re his partner, his best friend, his other half.

“I’m fine, babe,” he says, trying to calm you down. He sets you down on the chair next to him, squeezing your hand. “It’ll heal. That bastard deserved it, anyway.”

Tylers trying to be better for you—he really is. He told you he’d go through senior year of high school *without* throwing a punch. But he can’t help it. The minute he hears someone talking crap about you, he has the urge to kick their ass to the other side of the country.

“C’mere, sweetheart,” he sighs, pulling you close to him. He kisses your forehead. “I won’t get into another fight after this, alright? I promise you.”