His Soft Side (Tyler, The Creator)

/Y'all aint never been to a party before??/

Tyla

"WOLF GANG PARTY YOU KNOW WHAT IT ISSSSS" Jasper shouts and Tyler leads me in the house. I laugh at him and he gives me a slap-handshake.

The music was blaring, I could tell it was Taco's playlist because I was getting really into it.

Tyler slides one hand over my ass as he walks us into the main room.

Shit, there were people everywhere. I'd been to parties with Earl before but nothing like this..

There were people upstairs and down, people in the pool, outside, in every damn room. People I didn't know. I started to feel a little overwhelmed.

I look at Tyler. He's completely in his element. He's laughing and dancing like an idiot and socialising loudly.

Where was Earl?

"This is fucking crazy" I hear his voice from behind me. I turn around.

"Aye Ty" He says, giving me a hug.

"You drinking tonight?" He asks, holding up a red cup. I shake my head.

"Not yet.. Actually pass me a shot" I tell him. I look around the place.

"You aite?" He asks. I nod. "Yeah I'm cool. I'll see you later. We should hang out tomorrow I miss you" I tell him. I take the shot.

"Yeah aite sounds good" He says, and makes his way back outside to see Nak.

I look around for Tyler, but he doesn't seem to be anywhere close now.

Taco waves from across the room. I smile back at him. He comes over. He hands me another shot.

He hugs me tight until I can barely breathe. "Ty!!" He shouts. "How you been how fucking crazy is this?"

I laugh. "It's crazy..You always have parties like this?"

"Wolf gang parties. It's the shit, right?"

I smile. "Yeah for sure"

"Where's Tyler?" He asks.

"I don't know..He was here a couple seconds ago, now I've lost him" I explain.

"Hang with me, we'll have fun" He says. He starts to dance like an idiot, even worse than Tyler does when he's trying to make me laugh.

I can't help but laugh at him, he reaches out his hand and I take it as he leads me into a crowd of dancing bodies.

"Your playlist is fire Tac" I say, still laughing at his dancing.

"I fucking know, thanks T" He says with a sus ass smile.

I start to relax a little. I didn't feel as awkward when I had a goof like this dancing next to me.

After a while I just join him. Fuck what people think, we were having fun.

Taco and I rapped along to every song perfectly as we clowned and tried to out-do each other's extravagantly hilarious moves.

My stomach and cheeks hurt from laughter.

Then Taco out of nowhere scooped me up right off the floor and carried me right outside. 

He was heading towards the pool.

I began to hit his back. "Travis!!" I scream through laughter.

"Don't do it!" I pound his back, but he doesn't stop. He's laughing harder than me. I know I'm only encouraging him with my pleads for him to stop.