Cliché (ASAP Rocky and Tyler, The Creator Story) (On Hold)

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November 2nd, 2013
8:26 A.M.

Last night was a pain reliever. I felt better knowing that the weight on my shoulders was lifted, but not completely.

Right after I came in the house last night, Tyler texted me and told me he wanted to see me tomorrow. Well, today is tomorrow. The only reason why I'm up so early is because I promised my dad I'd cook him breakfast and he called and said he'd be home shortly.

*Knock Knock*

"Coming!" I said jogging out the kitchen. I opened the door expecting it to be my dad. Nope, it was Tyler.

"You gonna stand there or let me in?" He asked.

"I shouldn't have opened the door for you. Come in." I stepped aside. He came in and closed the door.

I walked my way back to the kitchen and he followed. I took the eggs out and cracked them in a bowl.

"So, what did you want to see me for?" I asked, throwing away the two egg shells.

"I wanted to apologize for the way I've been acting." He said. I raised my eyebrows and nodded slowly.

"You think I should believe that right away?" I asked.

"Yeah." He said plainly. I chuckled and put the eggs in the pan.

"Honestly, I really don't want to. You hurt me so much, you say the rudest shit to me, and you talk to a bunch of white bitches, you think I don't fuckin' know about!" I yelled. He looked at the ground and sighed. Caught his stupid ass.

"What?" He asked looking back at me. I was starting to get irritated.

"What do you mean, 'what ?' " I raised my voice.

"I never talked to any white girls, what are you talking about?" He asked. I was ready to slap the shit out of him.

"Kasia told me right after you texted me last night, that you was texting some white girls. Don't tell me she lying 'cause I know my best friend and she isn't a liar." I said trying to remain calm.

"I was never talking to anyone. She is lying." He laughed. This is what I'm talking about. He never takes me seriously.

"Tyler, why do you do this to me?"

"Why do I do what?"

"You treat me like you don't need me anymore. I used to love you so fuckin' much and now it's like you changed on me..." I started, "I fucking hate you but I love you. You're goofy, You're kind, and at times romantic. But, you're childish and a cheater." I looked down. It was breaking my heart but making me feel better now that I was getting this off my chest.

I turned around and the eggs were beginning to burn. Forget it. I'll take him out to breakfast.

I turned off the pan and emptied it. I looked back at Tyler and he looked back at me. All I could see as I looked in his eyes were the good times we shared. I shed a tear. Just when I went to say something I heard my dad.

"Hey sweetheart, I'm home!" He shouted.

Quickly wiping my eye, I fixed my face to a bright smile. He walked in the kitchen and hugged me.

"Hey dad." I said lowly. He looked at me and back at Tyler.

"Am I interrupting something?" He asked.

"No." I said. I looked at Tyler and I started getting teary eyed.

"He was just leaving." I said. Tyler nodded and walked out. I covered my face with my hands and started crying. My dad hugged me and I buried my face in his chest.