Loving Tyler

Chapter 4

Tyler
I woke up Sunday morning at Sarah's house. I don't remember what happened at all, but I do remember that Laya cuts herself.
I left Sarah's house and went to see Laya.
Knock knock

Laya came to the door.
“What do you want Tyler?”
“To talk to you. Let me in.”
Laya hesitated but she eventually let me in. I followed her up to her room.
Her room smelt like strawberries. Her walls were a bright yellow. And she had Thrasher stickers all over her room.
She was the perfect girl for me.
I sat in a chair that was next to a computer. She sat on her bed.
“Why do you do it,Laya?”
Laya laid down on her bed.
“My dad was never in my life, I feel alone, and I used to get bullied.” Laya started to cry.
I've never been around a girl when they were crying, so I gave her time to cool off.
“Dont cry. That's gay as fuck. ” Laya started to laugh. It wasn't a joke though, I was just being honest. “I've never met my dad either and I get bullied time to time.”
I got up and laid next to Laya on the bed.
“I cut my wrist and play piano cause I'm so depressed.” She turned her body and looked at me. I pulled my shirt sleeve up and showed her my cuts.
“Oh. Well that's gay as fuck.” I laughed. “Well the piano part is gay.”
We laughed. This reminded me of yesterday. All the laughter. I just didn't wanna fuck up this time.

Laya
We were laughing for about 20 minutes straight until I felt an urge.
I had the urge to kiss Tyler.
I sat up and stopped laughing.
“What the hell is wrong now? I tried not to fuck it up this time.”
I got up off the bed and walked over to Tyler.
“I wanna try something.” I told him.
“What do you wanna try? Better not be any gay shit.”
“Sit up. Get off my bed. And stand up.”
Tyler laughed. “The fuck. This ain't no Simon says shit.”
He plays too much.
“Seriously. Get up.”
“No. If I get up, I'm leaving. Whatever your tryna do can get done with me laying down.”

Tyler
She's tryna kiss me. I can tell. I want to kiss her too. But, I can't hurt her. I can't turn violent on her.
She doesn't deserve me.
“Tyler. I want to kiss you.”
I sat up. What the hell.
“Why?”
She frowned. “Theres no reason. I just want to. If you don't want to, it's fine.”
Kiss her pussy.
Wolf was saying that. Wolf was back. I can't be with her. I can't lead her own knowing Wolf is back.

Wolf
Hi. I'm Tyler's personality. Well his evil personality. My name is Wolf.
I'm the inner part of Tyler making him do shit for the fun of it.
He'll either kiss the bitch or I will.

Tyler
“I want to Laya.” I stood up and went to her.
I kissed her.
It was a long, good kiss. But, I had to kiss her or Wolf would have made me do more.

Wolf
Pussy ass

Laya
He kissed me. And it felt good.