We didn't talk or see each for a days. I wanted to sort things out, I've tried contacting her but she avoided me just like what she would always do and that's what I hated her for doing that.
I do sometimes saw her with Pharrell for the music and production, even texted P if she's doing fine or what. I'm worried because I care for her, but I'm still mad on what she said for this shit happened to us.
Not used of sleeping or waking up without her presence at my side, it's fucking hard.
I'm here with P at the studio, brainstorming for my new album. I really want him for the album so fucking bad, while expressing our ideas he mention C's name.
Why not me and Callista collab since we do get along with our music taste, but I don't think she will agree.
"We will not get along" I said and took a sip at my lemonade.
"You know what, it's weird for she did ask me about you. Y'all good or what?" Pharrell asked.
"Is this good?" I played the beat that I made, trying to avoid his question.
I don't even want to talk about it anymore. I can't understand her, I mean I totally get her statement but— she's fucking me up!
Until someone knock at the door "Hey! what brings you here?" P said.
I turned my head to see her.
She gave me a small smile as I quickly looked away. My blood boils when I see that kind of smile, it's intriguing me what's the cause of it. Oh wait, it's my fault.
"Tyler, can we talk?" I heard her voice, she stood at my side biting her lips while waiting for me to respond.
"About what?"
"Can we please just talk outside?"
"I'm not in the mood to talk about what's between us. I have shit to do"
She grunted, I could feel she's fuming.
"P" Callista annoyingly said and looked at Pharrell.
"T" Pharrell raised an eyebrow, convincing me to talk to her.
I rolled my eyes, stood up and went outside with her.
"Grandma, came here two days ago for the reunion. She told me to extend the invitation for you" C explained.
I smirked and thought about it.
"I'll try to come" I hesitantly said. It will be embarrassing if I didn't.
She nodded as I started to go back inside.
"Tyler, I'm sorry on what I said to you back at the dinner"
I stopped at my tracks and looked at her.
"Okay" I replied nonchalantly as she grabbed my arm.
Callista was about to say something but she didn't, we were just staring at each other waiting for something to happen.
"You mad at m–"
"Look, I have things to do C"
"Could you just answer my question?" She pressed.
"Just get the fuck out of here please! you're just wasting my damn time and you're not helping" I aggressively said. Her face were terrified.
I was mad and I couldn't help it.
I didn't even bother to look at her in the eye before entering the room and shut the door loudly.
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Beneath The Stars | Tyler, The Creator
Fanfiction[Sequel of 'Parallel Universe'] [COMPLETED] Their paths crossed with each other creating unforgettable memories and love. After the surgery, they both parted ways as they rise at their own career. The card foretells a new path and it's up to him to...