Tyler, Max's girlfriend.

Taylor hovered on the beaten young man gesturing a hand to him. His vision cleared, and he was greeted by the sight of the half-buttoned up shirt in front of his face. Random gained quite the view of the young women’s chest as she bent forwards, slightly revealing her tanned skin, lined with freckles.

“Just my luck to run into that prick’s girlfriend, well, hurting girls isn't one of my hobbies but best just ditch her before he comes back.”

“Hey! Earth to Random you awake in there?” Tyler said sweetly still offering her hand patiently.

“Huh? Does she know my name? News to me.” He glared at the hand and shrugged. “Well, if I got to die best die young.” He took the girl’s hand in his own. Already spoilt by Crimson he half to expect a soft creamy hand, smooth to the touch but the idea was far from the truth. Tyler’s hand felt rough to the touch, small calluses inside her palm possibly from her hard work as the volleyball team captain.

“Thanks…” He winced as she pulled him to his feet, expecting Max to round the corner and give him another beating but he opened his eyes to see a smile on Tyler’s face. She provoked a blush from the boy with her cute shoulder-length cut bringing out her dark green eyes; she was quite the refreshing sight from the demonic company he’d kept over the past week. “Sorry, but how do you know my name?”

Tyler ripped her hand away leaving the boy’s empty; the young women crossed her arms and gave a pout. However, this only worked to confirm the size of her breasts as they strained to be free of her strong arms. “So heartless! Don’t you remember? My first year? You helped me know my way around when I arrived? You might not recognise me the older girls use to call me 'Pint-Sized Tyler.'”

The nickname brought all the memories flooding back, a picture of a tiny Tyler, no bigger than Crimson following him around like a lost little puppy, all that Random could think being. “Oh my, she really filled out!”

“Shit! That felt like forever again, wow just wow you’re different all right.” He didn’t outright put his lecherous thoughts to her but the shock in his voice now provoked a blush from the girl. “Sorry I didn’t remember. No excuse but my mind’s being overwhelmed lately.”

The old ward places her palm on the boy’s forehead and closed the gap between, her massive chest inches away from pressing up against him. “Well falling over isn’t going help, you should be more careful.”

“Your asshole of a boyfriend should be more careful… Calm yourself Random best-case scenario she's dense. Worst-case Max is better at hiding that side of himself from his girlfriends.”

“Yeah fell…” He said redundantly, he needed to change the subject and he had the perfect subject. “Enough about me how about you? I heard you had a problem with a stolen uniform.”

“You heard about that!? Oh god, how bad are the rumours have spread already?” The young women clutched her hands together and fidgeted on the spot nervously, her face a new shade of red. “‘Stolen’ has bad connotations I think someone just borrowed my uniform or took it by mistake."

“Ah, poor Pint Size always looking for the good in people, it makes me sick to my stomach, imagining the sick crap that creep makes you do with him. To you. Yes, Sick… not jealous.” He shook his head.

“Hey… Random your friends with Max right?”

“What?... Is everyone woman a mind reader and are just great at hiding it? Quickly think of a number!”

“Friend? The best a truer bond of brotherhood has never been forged.” Random didn’t know why he lied perhaps a certain demon was a bad influence but subconsciously he perhaps said something that over the top hoping she'd see through it.

“That’s perfect?!” Hook line and sinker this poor girl. The boy opened his mouth to say something, but she spoke to fast for him to get a word in. “I don’t listen to rumours but I and Max are together.”

“Yeah don’t remind me.”

“And em…” Tyler continued nervously. “Several friends told me Max is kind of ‘open’ in his relationship, I don’t believe them of course but it scares me.”

“Idiot, of course, his cheating on you.” The boy’s thoughts stating the obvious.

“As his best friend could you find out for me?!” She shouted many passers-by giving the two odd looks. “I know I sound possessive but I love him…” A tear fell down her cheek. “Please Random I can pay you!”