𝕗𝕖𝕞𝕒𝕝𝕖 𝕔𝕖𝕝𝕖𝕓𝕣𝕚𝕥𝕪 𝕚𝕞𝕒𝕘𝕚𝕟𝕖𝕤

subway • 𝐭𝐞𝐲𝐚𝐧𝐚 𝐭𝐚𝐲𝐥𝐨𝐫

i was sitting listening to "clouded" by brent faiyaz on my way to campus when the subway came to a abrupt halt.

then, the pa system came on.

" your attention please there has been a suspicious package located, therefore the train has been delayed indefinitely."

a cacophony of several groans and moans filled the train. i cursed under my breath, i, myself wasn't particularly worried about being late but i could see the anxiety in my fellow classmates, y/n's eyes. she sat in the corner by herself with one airpod in her nike's tapping anxiously on the floor.

i examined her outfit and she had on a beige and pastel green crop with high waisted ripped jeans.

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i examined her outfit and she had on black graphic tee with black jeans and a gold chain.

i went up to her and sat next to her, we never really talked much just saw each other around. "wassup" i mumbled. there wasn't shit to say really.

"nun, you?" she whispered.

i mean i knew she was human but i never heard her talk, but i like silent types so that's wassup.

"nothin' much. you lookin real nervous. tapin ya shoes n shit" she just looked up for a minute and her feet stopped.

"i just don't wanna be late" she frowned.

for some reason seeing her frown tugged on my heartstrings, we barely talked but for some reason seeing her upset made me feel bad.

eventually silence consumed the train, then without an announcement the train started up again and some people cheered. y/n's lips tugged into a small smile, then a big one with teeth and everything.

she cute

passionate about school

AND fine

i thought. i guess she caught me staring cause-

"damn teyana, can i have my face back?"

"shut the fuck up witcho lil giddy ass, giggling n shit."

we made it to our station and started walking towards campus. i was maybe sorta kinda feeling her so i decided to start slow.

"lemme walk you to you to class"

"tey, we take the same class" i started smiling at the nickname but i wasn't gonna ask, just let shit be.

"whatever man, lunch then?"

"i'm busy"

"forreal?"

"nah, lunch is cool let's have sauerkraut, brusselsprouts, and some salad."

i wanted to smack this bitch upside the head talm bout some bRusEl SpRouts. i stared at her begging in my head that she was playing.

"tey, chill wit the laser eyes im kidding."

"don't play."