Sativa, luh tyler

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Alondra sat with her legs crossed "why tyler mad at you" "ion know must be pregnancy contractions" she said, Tyler was mad at her because she didn't wanna match with him.

He grabbed her wrist "put this shit on for i kill you" he said throwing a jacket at her, she wore a beige cargo skirt and he wore some khaki jeans and a black and white bape hoodie "ion wanna wear it".

He grabbed her wrist forcing the jacket onto her "zip it up" "okay baby mama" she said with a smile on her face, he sat beside her side eyeing her "im wearing it whatchu still mad for" she asked rolling her eyes.

Tyler did get mad at little things and she had just figured that out in their week of being friends, she crossed her arms "un cross yo shit and smile, so i can take a picture" he said standing up.

She smiled through the pain, looking around as he took the picture, "send .  it to me" she asked as he sat beside her "gimme my shit back" "okay quit acting like that" she said grabbing his face he looked around as his dimples began to show and his cheeks grew pink.

"Luh Tyler" she smiled "okay" he said smiling "lemme keep the jacket" "ight i got another one anyways" he said pushing her "ight ion like you anyways" he rolled his eyes putting his head down.

"This the third hissy fit he done threw this week" Emonie said shaking her head "Tyler" Alondra said grabbing his hair he pulled his shoulders up "look" makayla grabbed his neck squeezing it, making his head shoot up "why you tocuhing me for" he asked the girl "dont be doing that".

He said holding Alondras hand in his hair "where the fuck stupid and stupider" Alondra asked looking for justin and Jaylen.

Tyler pulled Alondras chair closer yo his "go to the bathroom" she stood up leaving, she waited at the door for tyler, he came out putting his hand on her waist looking down.

"Why you mad?" She asked him "bruh i wanna smoke" she just stood there "that wasn't the question" " okay?" "So why are you mad" "bruh" "stop bruhing me and talking to me like I'm one of the hoes" she said putting her hand up "now?" "Ion know, my shit just been hurting" he said looking down "what shit" she asked in a calm voice, she wanted him to actually talk to her.

"My head hurts Alondra stop playing" "you stressed out?" "A little" "why, you gotta tell me, so i can help you " "life " she nodded her head hugging him "you want some Tylenol" he nodded his head "lets go walk it off first" she suggested "and dont catch no attitude with me use that mouth".

He was always confused, when it came to rapping and shit it gave him head aches and shit it stressed him out trying to  balance school and his rapping career.

"Can we just skip" "Tyler" "please i can deal with this shit bruh ion wanna communicate with people" "so i can go" "no" he said holding her in place.

"Stop" she said holding his wrist "come on" he said picking her up, she grabbed his arm gasping "Tyler lut me down" "hold on phat phat" she moved around trying to get down.

He sat her on the stairs, he wanted to be alone with her she grabbed the railing as he pushed her back she looked at him, he pushed her legs together considering he could see up her skirt.

She never looked at Emonies messages so she opened them, she watched the video it was hust of emonies face before she showed ger getting back shots.

Alondra dropped her phone "oh shit" she said tyler picked it up looking at the screen "what the fuck Alondra" he said making her head go down.

That was so embarrassing for her her face was pink and she closed her eyes "wait why the fuck Justin sent me a video like that" "they was fucking probably?" "Watch yo mouth".