-Tyler x Aaron Z- Bringing Me Down

No Scrubs (re-upload)

I'm slowly attempting to get back into writing, depression kicked my ass so bad this year and I lost all motivation but I don't wanna quit writing all together so I'm trying to slowly finish this book.

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"Abby? I gotta get going." Tyler says as he looked at the orange sky clashing with a pink hue.

"Yeah man, you sure you're sober enough to walk home? Don't want you getting lost again" Abby laughed as Tyler remembers the time he was too high to walk and operate and on his way home he got distracted by a stray cat.

"It's not as bad as when you mistaken your grandmas life support as your charger."

"HEY IT WAS ONLY FOR A SECOND AND ITS NOT MY FAULT THEY LOOK SO SIMILAR."

Tyler laughed as he gave open his arms for a hug that which Abby accepted, "thanks for today, I really needed it."

"No problem dude! I'm always here for you." Abby smiled while she rubbed circles into Tyler's back.

They departed and Tyler started making his way home, high and fascinated with the moment he quite enjoyed the scenery around him. He looked at the streets and seen kids playing.

Life is so crazy right now, I went to my first concert. I'm taking to the boy of my dreams. What the hell is going on? It's like I'm stuck in some shitty Wattpad story or something. Maybe this is my Y/N moment.

He turned his Walkman on and his favorite song started playing, he smiled to himself as his eyes lit up.

A scrub is a guy that thinks he's fly
And is also known as a busta
Always talkin' about what he wants
And just sits on his broke ass

I remember listening to this with mom. Tyler's eyes became watery but he still held his smile as he hummed along to the lyrics.

So no, I don't want your number
No, I don't want to give you mine and
No, I don't want to meet you nowhere
No, I don't want none of your time

Tyler closed his eyes as he imagined a younger him dancing with his mother in the living room while the radio played their favorite song as they sang in sync.

"Come on Tyler!"

They locked hands and started jumping in a circle while still singing along and soon they started spinning in a circle with each other while giggling filled the air.

SLAM- suddenly Tyler was slammed out of his trance.

Fuck- Tyler thought but before he fell to the ground he felt an arm grasp around his waist and force them into the strangers chest. Tyler feels the heat coming to his face, man this guy works out.

"I am so sorry!" Tyler says while looking at the man in fear, he was tall so Tyler had to look up a bit. He was wearing all black with his hoodie up, shades and a mask.

Am I about to be fucking murdered right now? I am so high I don't even mind right now, as long as I am high.

"Hey, if you wanted to dance just say that." the guy said, he sounds kind of familiar?

He took off his mask and lifted up his glasses revealing his smirk on his face.

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I'm so sorry it's so short but I wanted to write something up and I'm sorry it's been so long, 2023 was so shitty and I'm trying to get back into writing in this new year. Depression is real and it's fucking me harder than any dildo.