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𝗻𝗼𝘄 𝘀𝘁𝗿𝗲𝗮𝗺𝗶𝗻𝗴 "𝗡𝗢 𝗖𝗛𝗜𝗟𝗟" 𝗯𝘆 𝗣𝗔𝗥𝗧𝗬𝗡𝗘𝗫𝗧𝗗𝗢𝗢𝗥
Once Y/N stepped into the house, she took off her class E hard hat, and ran her other hand down her face tiredly.
Tyla looked at Y/N, examining everything down from her brown timbs to her slightly baggy jeans, up to her yellow and orange safety vest with a white tee beneath. Once she got a good glimpse at her she looked away, back to the TV, biting her bottom lip.
The bus that Y/N usually takes took longer than usual to pick her up today, so she came back to the house a bit later than she originally planned to. And August left yesterday morning to catch his flight while Y/N was getting prepared for work.
Y/N looked over at Tyla as she presumed to pretend like she was tuned into whatever was playing on TV, feeling the girl's eyes on her. Y/N smacked her teeth and made her way into the bedroom.
Tyla hasn't spoken to Y/N for the past two days since what happened the day they kissed. The whole car ride back to the house was dead silent. Y/N spoke to her before she left yesterday, but Tyla didn't say anything back in response.
Y/N couldn't deny it sort of hurt her feelings, and that it was messing with her the whole time she was out working.
She placed her hat on the dresser, grabbed some clean clothes out of the closet, and walked into the bathroom then turned the shower on warm.
25 minutes later, she got dressed, now wearing another white tee, sweatpants, a pair of white Nike socks, and some Yeezy slides. Y/N made her way to the kitchen, which was where Tyla was, surprisingly, eating a bag of gummy worms.
"So you ain't gone talk to me?" Tyla just stayed silent as she continued to eat, ignoring Y/N's presence.
Y/N caught a quick glimpse of her outfit, which was a big shirt, grey Nike Pro shorts, and some mix matched ankle socks along with a messy bun.
"Tyla I know you hear me talkin' to you." Y/N rasped out, just as Tyla was about to walk away Y/N got in front of her, blocking her way out of the kitchen. She looked up at Y/N, taking another gummy worm out of the bag before placing it in her mouth.
"The fuck yo problem? You haven't been talking to me like I did something wrong, so what is it?" Y/N questioned her with furrowed eyebrows, and Tyla rolled her eyes.
"Y/N, can you get out of my way?"
"No, until you tell me what's wrong so I can fix it." Y/N said, and Tyla moved to the side, attempting to leave, but Y/N did the same, blocking her path once again.
"Amir." Tyla called her middle name with slight attitude in her tone.
"Laura." Y/N retorted instantly, the woman scoffed, and folded her arms.
