‧₊˚✧[𝑪𝒚𝒃𝒆𝒓]✧˚₊‧ (𝐰𝐥𝐰) 𝐋𝐲𝐧𝐧 𝐋𝐨𝐮𝐝 𝐉𝐫 𝐱 (𝐲/𝐧)

There's This Guy

(Y/n)'s POV)

Friday

I stand in front of my bathroom mirror, brushing my teeth.

It was around 10:45 pm.

All week I could not stop thinking about my previous interactions with Lynn.

"Why was she being civil? Could we be friends? Is she not as arrogant as I thought?"

I could barely wrap my brain around this. What could this all mean?

I shake my head, "It was just a couple of dumb interactions. Get yourself together, (y/n)!"

I thought, as I continues brushing my teeth.

Buzz, buzz.

I look down at my phone as it vibrated on the counter.

I look closer, and see that it was a notification from Instagram. I stop brushing my teeth, and pick my phone up.

I unlock my phone, and open the Instagram app.

I go to my inbox, and noticed I had been followed by a guy named Tyler.

"Tyler? Who the fuck is Tyler?" I mutter softly.

I click on his account. He was... Actually kinda cute.

I nod, smiling slightly. I followed him back. I was quite lonely, after all, so why not?

I debated on texting him, but then again that might make me look desperate desperate. And I quite frankly don't want that.

I close out of the app, and continue brushing my teeth.

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The next day

Saturday

I sit on my front porch, smoking a bud, thinking about the previous events from this year, while also trying to forget about them.

First my mom died, then my dad went into a deep depression, then we moved away, my boyfriend broke up with me, barely a week later he finds someone else, I go to this school, I make nothing but enemies, I make two half civil interactions with one of them, and then I meet this guy on Instagram.

What even is my life? It just feels like it's all over the place.

I don't necessarily bring bad luck, but I don't bring good luck either.

Ding

I get a notification from my phone.

I grab my phone out of my pocket, "Who the hell?-" I started to say before cutting myself off. It was a message from that guy, Tyler, that followed me last night.

I take one last hit before putting out the bud, and going back inside.

I run upstairs to my room, shutting the door behind me.

I unlock my phone, and open the app.

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Tyler
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Hey there. ;)

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"Oh my god, oh my god, oh my god!" I thought as I squealed softly. This guy was really cute, and I was excited to talk to him.

I breath deeply, before typing out a reply.

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Ten minutes later

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Tyler
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Hey there. ;)

Hello! ☺️

I saw your profile and
thought you were cute.

Oh, tysm. I think
you're cute too. 🤭

Hah, thanks. Tbh I think
me n you could work out,
like we could date or smth.

Really? You think
so?

For sure. ;)

Okay then. ☺️ But
I'd rather not put
any labels yet, if
that's okay?

Ofc. Np at all. 😸

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I was really excited, I mean, this guy was like cute cute. And I don't want to mess this up.

I sigh deeply, and close out of the app.