• the city •

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tyler's p.o.v

when he walked out i stared at brendon for a moment.

"i could use 200 bucks."

"ty, you're not going to the city.." brendon said, staring at me.

he sighed.

"you said one dare."

"im sorry.."

i said in a whisper as i slid out of the seat of the booth and began walking out of the diner.

"you know what, charles manson was a singer"

brendon called out to me, but i didn't pay attention to what he said.

i walked out and found him near a motorcycle, parked as he was attaching his phone to the front of it, he spotted me walking towards him, staring before speaking up.

"i was hoping you would come"

i stood there, biting down on my lip then replying.

"i'm just warning you, i don't think i'd make a very good partner.."

i paused for a second, staring down at the ground.

"i'm.. not the dare devil type"

"you should play with my friend debby actually, she's obsessed with playing nerve.."

i said, rubbing the back of my neck nervously.

"but..."

he started, reaching behind him and grabbing a helmet as he held it infront of him.

"the watchers want me to team up with you."

i blushed, letting out a soft sigh as i walked closer to his motorcycle, staring at him.

"the second i feel uncomfortable, i'm out."

he nodded, holding out the helmet towards me.

"that's fair."

i was hesitant for a moment before taking the helmet from him, he smiled at me when i did, and i smiled back.

"okay"

i said softly and walked towards the back of the motorcycle, hopping onto it, noticing the yellow, scared smiley face on the back of his leather jacket.

i put on the helmet, then wrapped my arms around his waist. he started the engine as it roared to life, beginning to drive off.

"hold on!"

"wouldn't dream of letting go.." i mumbled softly to myself, having my arms around him tightly.

a few minutes later

we drove across the bridge, driving through the city.

"hey try screaming"

"what? no"

i said laughing softly.

"do it, just let it out"

after that he screamed loudly through his helemt, it being a bit muffled. i screamed softly after that as he chuckled lowly.

"there you go"

i screamed again, for once in my life i was actually having a pretty good time. we ended up stopping infront of some high class store with stuff that would probably cost my whole college fund and more.

"alright this is it"

he said and we both took our helmets off and got off.

"i don't have to come in with you?"

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⏰ Last updated: Jan 04, 2017 ⏰

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