Silver Spoon-Chp 6

Tyler went to the atm to get money, but his whole bank acount had be closed. He thought that was odd so he called his Dad to get some answers.

Dad: *was at the office watching his things being moved n rearranged wen he got the call* Hello, Ty?

"Hey dad. I don't have any money in the back, what is going on?" He always had at least a hundred in there every week.

Dad: Damn, I was hoping they didnt hv do tht so quickly until u come bk for the hols. I'm sorry, Ty, bt ur going to be cut off. There's...been a bit of change in the firm

"What? Dad, that can be what about my trust fund?" Tyler was panicing and in front of everyone at the quad. He decided to start walking back to his room. "What happened?"

Dad: *sighed* Remember the case I told u I took to defend the Yuletide Plantation? The one with the espionage scandal btwn them n the Feast-a-lot Industries? Yeah, it turns out I picked the wrong team to represent n we lost. Yuletide was the one at fault all along, n they r dragging us dwn with them. They r getting their paybk one way or another n r attacking our firm at evry angle. I had to let go a lot of ppl n make some restructures to keep our firm n our reputation going. I had to close ur trust funds to make up for the payments. I can no longer support u, son. I'm sorry, Ty, bt ur gonna hv to be on ur own for now.

"On my own!" Tyler yelled. He stopped in a halway. "How that hell am I supose to do that?" He had never had a job in his life.

Dad: Find urself a job. Part-time job, work at the school, or outside. Ur a strong boy, Ty, I'm sure u can manage. Ur grandpa n I made our family wealth frm the ground up, frm nothing, I'm sure u can too. Oh, n u can't come home for now either. I dont want to give Yuletide any more leverage to hurt our family. I hv full confidence in u, Ty. I'll call u wen the coast is clear, OK? I gtg *hung up on him*

Tyler stood staring at his phone. He blinked twice before putting it in hsi pocket and ran to his room. He opened his laptop and reserched jobs. Which made the most, took the least experiance and for some reason he got on a site advertizing escorts. He did a littlem ore reserch and found out how much they could make. "Damn..." but it seems all the male escorts where for men, so he would have to let men fuck him....he was technaly a virgin in that aspect so he needed someone to show him what men liked...

Harrod: *just so happen to return to the room aftr another successful secret rendezvous with Noah, n was humming happily to himself as he put his stuff dwn on his table* Hello, Ty~ How was ur day~ *in an abnormally cheery mood*

"Hey..." no Harrod coudl not help him, the man was a white as snow, but...dear god it would make him sick to ask the man...but he need the money, but then the man could hold it over him and...fuck it, with out it he was screwed. "Uh where is Dustin's room?" He asked.

Harrod: Huh? Oh, he's at the West Wing of the dorm, 3rd floor to right, 4th room to ur left. Can't miss it~ *still in tht cheery mood as he got out his books n laptop to study, altho its pretty evident tht his brain was not going to be in on it*

"Kay, thanks." He went over to his wardrobe and opened it, but didn't let Harrod see as he took out a couple condoms and some lube that he had in the pocket of a jacket. He felt like he could vomit but he had to do this. He didn't have five bucks to his name. "I need to go get come air. See you in a bit." He dashed out the door and closed it before Harrod had a chance to answer.