The Creator of Our Love (Tyler, the Creator fanfic)

Chapter One

I walked into my empty room. The boxes were staked up around labeled clothes and fragile. I pulled out my laptop and reviewed my resume. As soon as im done unpacking some stuff I'm going and looking a job. My dad just got a job as the head coach of the L.A. kings hockey team. He was making millions i lived in a mansion and my parents wouldnt give me a single cent for anything! Not even twenty dollars to get food. I should probably introduce myself. I'm Dylan Skye, I'm nineteen years old i have redish brown long hair and i have blue eyes im 5'4. I have a stepmom, a dad and a young brother named justin.

I had three boxes unpacked, enough stuff to get my ready to go job searching. I got my red converse, a graphic tee with patrick star on it, and some highwaisted pants. I straightened my hair i prefer not wearing make up at all. I was ready to go, i ran downstairs
"Ok mom and dad I'm going to look for a job now" i sighed
"Dylan we just got here why dont you relax for a bit?" said my dad
" No the quicker i get a job the quicker i start making money." i smiled
I walked to the front door i grabbed my car keys from the front table and walked out the door. I pressed the unlock button to my car, it beeped. This car was the only gift my parents actually spent alot of money on for me, it as my graduation gift, a black and yellow corvette just like the one from transformers. I got in, the seat was hot, it was only noon and it was already thirty degrees (Celcius) out. I started the car and acked out of my drive way. I put on some music it was a little louder than what it should be but i dont really care anyways.

I got into downtown L.A. and found a parking spot, i walked out with all of my resumes and my purse. I locked my car and started walking, i went to the first store i saw, i woman's clothing store, perfect i love clothes. the cold air from the air conditioned store hit my face as if it was a relief.
"Umm hi, i'de like to applly for a job" i smiled nicely
" Oh we aren't hiring and if we were we wouldn't hire you. Who wears that to look for a job." she sneered
Man if this girl knew who my dad was she would be so into giving me a position here.
"Right ok thanks anyway." i said walking out
I was immedialty struck by hot air once again, i heard loud music a few stores down, i started walking towards it. I came to a store with a sign that said Odd Future Sweatshop L.A. I though that was weird but i recgonized the logo my brother wears stuff with some of those designs. I walked in a bunch of guys were jumping around like mad men, i felt so out of place in that store. one guy saw me, he was tall and handsome, he was smiling i saw a small gap between his front teeth, it kind of made him cuter, and his big ears to.
"Hi can i help you with anything?" he asked politley, his raspy voice almost made me die
"Umm ya i was kinda sorta looking to get a job if you guys were hiring at all." i smiled
"Well it just so happens we have an opening and a pretty girl like you would fill the part perfectly." he smiled
" Oh wow really?" i was blushing hard
"yes your gorgeous actually." He smiled
"Oh no i meant about the position" i laughed
"oh ya that too, i'm Tyler" he laughed putting his hand out
"I'm Dylan." i smiled shaking his hand
"I'll take your resume and you can follow me." he said
I passed him the resume, we walked into the back, I smiled at all the guys i was walking by, they seemed nice. We walked back into an office.
"So i see you have a lot of work with hockey team and stuff like that why?" he smiled i could see his gap again
"My dad coaches professional hockey teams for a living." i smiled brushing my hair behind my ear
"so traveling is that a problem?" he asked
"I love traveling I've seen most of Canada and some places in the U.S." i smiled
" I mean like world travel, like Germany, and switzerlad." he said nervously
"Oh ya travel is travel i love it, what exactly would i be doing?" i asked
" Well I Don't know i you know or heard about us but all of those guys and i are part of a huge group called OFWGKTA, and we rap and do crazy shit like that. So we bascically need a female to model some of our clothes during tours and sell merch at some concerts" he smiled
"My brother listens to your guy's music and wears all your apparel, i like She and Her the best." i smiled
"Well if you agree to the job i may have to rap it to you sometime." he winked
"I agree to this job and i'm going to take that as a promise." I laughed