Resist Me

First Date with Tyler [Pic of Tyler]

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Pic of Tyler on the side ---> Isn't he sooo fucking sexy??? :OOO

Anyways here's Chapter 5 :P

The week flies past without me having a single idea on what I’m going to do. Every lunch Trinity and I sit with Tyler and Rosa, and we are actually becoming okay-ish friends. We don’t tell them anything about our lives of course; I don’t want him running in the opposite direction before I get my cash. I found out during the course of this week that Tyler had 2 younger sisters and 1 younger brother, he likes really cheesy pizza and extremely scary movies. He likes the colour red and his eyes are deep, deep brown.

I tend to stare at his eyes a lot. I’m a sucker for brown eyes; they have depth, a warmth to them that sets them apart from the blue and greens out there. They have amazing black flecks in them and swirls of gold. His lashes are dark like his hair and long, any girl would be jealous. He’s not actually that bad looking. Hot I might even dare to say. I don’t know how a good-looking guy like him was not in our group of friends, or even in the crowd below us, the less populars. When he smiled it lit up his whole face, radiating a happiness that spread. I think it was just… him, he had this aura of happiness that pulled you in and infected you with it when you were within its gravitational pull. I am certain that he has a cockiness in there somewhere, if I could just bubble it up to the surface it would be much easier to seduce him. As we split up on the Friday after school, I hear him confirming the time for their date with Trinity. The date that I will be attending with James. 

Verity is home with Dan, I say hi to both of them then go to get ready in my room, not wanting to disturb them from their movie. I think for a while about what to wear. Tyler is nice and quiet, the sensitive, caring type of guy. Sigh, not my type. At all. Touchy feely guys that want to know everything about you. Ughhh! To impress him I wear a 100% non slutty loose white t shirt that hangs off one shoulder with a smiley face on the front and a sad face on the back. I pair it with high waisted shorts and tuck the top in. I get out my favourite pair of shoes, my black knee high converse. I put on a tiny bit of eyeliner and some mascara. After brushing my hair and putting it up in a loose bun I hop in my jeep and head to Starbucks. I am greeted with a blast of cool air conditioning as I push open the door.  I scan the room to find that only Tyler is there in the back booth. Our eyes meet for a second and I shoot him a big smile. He smiles and mouths a hi but has a puzzled expression on his face as I head over to him. I sit down across him. “Hey.” I say.

“Hi? ” It is so obvious he is wondering why I am here. “Trinity said we could double, and my date isn’t here yet, and I’m guessing Trinity isn’t here either.”  He nods, and his eyes give me a once over. “You look beau.. cool… really.. cool…” he stammers blushing. He’s so sweet, with the brown hair and brown eyes and the full lips and really long lashes and and….. I snap out of my unusual gushy mood as my phone vibrates in my bra. I take it out, and see the message is from Trinity.

Hey chicka sorry cant make it, made sure James couldnt come either we at kenzies party have fun with tyler I mean it ;)

I smile. That’s Trinity, kind, compassionate Trinity, despite what she’s been through. When she was 11 her 16 year old brother sexually assaulted her, not going all the way but touching her and making her give him blowjobs. At that age, innocent and naïve as she was, she thought she was meant to do it until she learnt that it was wrong in Sex Ed a year later. She loved her brother so much she didn’t tell anybody except me. I couldn’t bear for her to shoulder this burden by herself, I loved her too much, so I told her parents myself. They had this huge blowout and sent her brother to therapy and a few months after that her parents divorced. Her dad went to Australia with his girlfriend while Trinity’s mum had an endless string of boyfriends, often staying with them on weeks on end. She always thought it was her fault that she split the happy family up.