Tyler loves talking to you, yet you both are not dating..after each day he walks you home you can see him leaving your house while writing in a book of some kind?

‘’Is he writing a wattpad?’’ you thought to yourself as you laughed softly

each day walked to school with you, each night he walked you back home first he would always have his nose in that book of his.

“maybe I’ll ask him about it soon enough..” you thought to yourself