A/N: Well, I decided to start another one. I don't really know what brought this on, but I couldn't help it. It's not your normal everyday Tyler Simms story, or at least... I hope not. I wanted to try something different, and I want to know what you guys think of it.

Warning: This is rated appropriately but just so you know... Language, Drug use, Sex... etc

Decipher

Chapter One
Will the real Tyler Simms, please stand up?

Tyler Simms slipped the black hoodie over the gray graphic tee that he was wearing, trying his best not to disturb his sleeping best friend. He slipped a beanie on to his head and grabbed his car keys.

The small sound of jingling keys jolted the drunk blonde out of his somber sleep. His pale blue eyes were half open and could barely make out Tyler's figure by the door.

"Ty, where you going?" His speech was slurred as he pushed the covers off of his naked body.

Tyler closed his eyes and counted backwards from ten. It wasn't uncommon for Reid to strip all of his clothes off when he was drunk, especially in the middle of the night. He opened his blue eyes and stared at his friend who as trying to stand up, but was swaying back and forth miserably.

"I forgot about the test I've got in Organic Chemistry, I'm gonna head to the library and have a cram session…" He swallowed hard hoping to easily get out of the room without anymore questions from his roommate and best friend.

The blonde nodded his head, "You're such a fuckin' dweeb…"

The pale blue eyes closed, and the blonde fell back on to his bed, muttering about Tyler being such a smart kid. The dark haired boy rolled his eyes and easily slinked out of the room.

That was a lot easier than he thought, it helped that Reid had gotten completely plastered that night at Nicky's. Tyler hated lying to his friends, but they'd never understand him if they knew the truth.

He shrugged his shoulders and quietly creeped down the hallway and out to the parking lot where his large black Hummer waited for him. His parents definitely wouldn't have bought him this for his seventeenth birthday if they knew the truth, and he would die before letting them find out.

He slammed the car in to reverse backing out of his normal spot, and then thrusted it in to drive as he left the dorm parking lot. He couldn't tell Reid or any of the guys where he was going, or what he was up to, he had to have a little freedom from the Covenant.

He drove the twenty-five minutes in to the next town and grinned seeing a house's driveway packed full of cars and bodies lingering out on the front lawn. He parked his car and headed towards the front door.

"Tyler, my man… what's goin' on?" A slurred voice came from beside him.

He smirked seeing a familiar face and bumped knuckles with the guy, "Not much Gage, just hanging out man…"

"Someone's inside lookin' for ya…" He murmured before he was pulled back in to a lip lock with the busty blonde on his lap.

Intrigued Tyler walked in to the front door pushing through quite a few unfamiliar faces, but spotted a group of familiar ones. He lifted his chin as they called his name and waved him over.

He was heading over when another familiar face popped up near the kitchen and literally ran and jumped in to his arms. The person wrapped their legs around his waist and planted their lips firmly against his.

"I fuckin' missed you…" She grinned her hazel eyes beaming at him.

Letting out a throaty laugh he gave her butt a tight squeeze before kissing her roughly on the lips again, "I missed that…" He grinned nipping at her bottom lip.

"Where you been, lover?" She hoped off of him, letting his arm rest coolly around her shoulders.

"Around," Was his evasive answer, but she didn't mind. She grinned and jumped on the back of one of the familiar faces.

"What's going on Ty?" A hand clapped on his back.

"Boys," He smirked and grabbed the drinking that was being thrusted towards him. "Not much same ol' shit… just another day…" He did a hand shake with several of the guys and kissed a couple of the girls on the cheek.

"You flakin' out on us Simms?" A voice came from behind him and he laughed.

He turned around and slapped hands with the slightly older man, "Fuck no, just been a busy few weeks… startin' school again and all that jazz…"

"Max, get me a fuckin' drink…" The young man stated glancing at the dark haired girl that had thrown herself at Tyler the minute he'd walked in.

She rolled her eyes and headed towards the kitchen, but not before giving Tyler a hard smack on the ass. The guy smirked and grabbed Tyler around the shoulders and smirked.

"You've got her under your spell man," The obviously bleached blonde smirked with a grin.

"What can I say?" He lifted his shoulders and winked at the red head that was looking his way. "I've got a way with the ladies…"

And did he ever.

In this world, Tyler Simms could have any girl, without even asking. They usually propositioned him and he got to pick and choose, and sometimes he decided on more than one. He liked this life style, and after experiencing it never again questioned Reid's motive for doing it.

"Here you go Rye," The dark haired girl thrusted a drink towards the blonde. He gladly accepted it and gave her bottom a hard slap.

She rolled her eyes and lifted an eyebrow at Tyler, "So Ty," She pulled on the lips of his hoodie. "A friend of mine is in town and…" She leaned in whispering in to his ear so only he could hear.

A smirk slipped across Tyler's lips as he glanced towards the red head that he had winked at earlier. He lifted his chin in acceptance of Max's invitation and she placed a kiss on his cheek before walking over to the red head.

He took a long, deep swallow from his drink and turned back to his friends. They all started talking and the music began pumping through the speakers as more bodies entered the large house.

Tyler mingled a bit, hugging several girls he had been familiar with, and talking to a few guys that he had met on a few occasions and he stopped next to the kitchen and slinked in. Ryan, the blonde, was leaning over the counter a rolled up hundred dollar bill to his nose.

Tyler smirked and walked over, Ryan handed over the bill and Tyler licked his dry lips. He leaned over and in a half a second the white powder that was neatly lined up on the counter was gone.

He pressed his fingers over his nose and shook his head, starting to feel the effects immediately. Ryan thrusted another drink in to his hands and tossed his arm over his shoulder.

"Now, I do believe we have some fine ass bitches to take care of," he murmured.

Tyler entered the main room and found Max, and her red headed friend. Tyler didn't much care what her name was. The three of them stumbled up the stairs Max leading the way with an excited smile on her pink lips.

Tyler glanced around and poked his head in to one of the many rooms. It was empty. He grinned opening the door and watching the two girls stumble in together, mouths attached. The red head had attacked Max with her lips and they were stumbling in to the room.

Blue eyes casted over the large room and he smirked. Shutting the door behind him he locked it and watched the two girls peel each other's tops off. He felt a familiar twitch in his pants and adjusted himself watching their small hands roam over each other's bodies.

He thought about just watching and taking care of business himself until those same hands attached themselves to his lean body. He look down and saw the red head on her knees in front of him, slowly undoing his belt.

His azure gaze darted up and met Max's. She was laying on the bed in nothing but a red lace bra and a blue denim mini skirt. She and Ryan were his main constants in this world. Max was his fuck buddy, and Ryan was his drug buddy. They were perfect for each other.

Max watched as the red head unzipped his pants and let the dark jeans pool at his feet. Tyler's body stiffened as her warm hands slipped under the hem of his boxers and pushed them down exposing him.

A hot tongue darted out and touched him; he felt the immense throbbing and his head tossed back as a moan escaped his lips. His long fingers entangled themselves in to the mass of curly red hair, his eyes closed tightly as pleasure erupted through his body.

He was near his edge and pulled her away, his eyes opening as he watch Max lying there her eyes closed a hand slipped under her skirt. A naughty grin formed on his lips as he silently lifted his chin to the red head.

He kicked off his shoes, and pulled off the remainder of his clothing, the red head leaned back against the bed and lifted an eyebrow pleased. Tyler smirked and grabbed her hips roughly pushing her back on to the bed, disturbing Max.

Her hazel eyes snapped open and she looked amused, he leaned down and caught her lips with his briefly before sliding a hand under her skirt, taking over for her own. The red head smirked and slid out of her black skirt, exposing her lacey panties.

With his free hand Tyler hooked his fingers in the waist of her panties and pulled them down maneuvering his body against the bed. Max sat up feeling the eruption of pleasure in the pit of her stomach as Tyler's fingers hit her spot.

Before she came to her end he withdrew his fingers and gave her a smirk, he used two fingers on his free hand to enter the red head as Max kissed him roughly.

Tyler's head began to get hazy, between the quick movements, the alcohol, the drugs, and the pleasure. He barely remembered half of what happened that night, but was sure he had enjoyed it.

He woke up the following morning with pressure on his chest. He opened his eyes as far as they would go and noticed the two heads that were lying on his chest. A red head and a brunette. He smirked slowly pulling himself up and situating the two girls on the bed.

He found his clothes on the floor and pulled the articles back on, trying not to wake the girls. He wasn't very good at that, he deducted when he saw the brunette sitting up, clutching the white sheet to her chest.

"Where are you going?" She questioned.

He was hearing that a lot lately.

A charming smile graced his handsome face as he crossed the room to her. He placed a chaste kiss on her lips and tugged at her messy dark brown hair.

"I've got to get back to the dorm, before Reid wakes up…"

"Mmm, you're infamous double life…" She muttered dully.

"The very one," He nodded his head. "I'll text you, maybe we can meet up later?"

She lifted her chin in response. He always said he would text or call, he rarely ever did. He told her once it was because he didn't want his friends asking questions. She knew about his other life, he had told her all about it. Told her how they all thought he was the smart, trouble-free, quiet, shy Tyler Simms.

She laughed at the thought, watching him walk out of the room quietly.

There was nothing trouble-free, quiet or shy about the real Tyler Simms, it was only a matter of time before his friends found out about it.

I'm really interested in what you guys think. So, let me have it...