Clique: Tyler, The Creator

25. Exes

I stool around talking to the girls, as Tyler was on the other side of the room with Taco, Wyatt, Jasper and basically everyone else. The music was loud as fuck, and we could literally barely hear ourselves. It was now 11 pm, and the night was coming to an end.

Just then, Crystal nudged Syd, as they both looked at the entrance.

"Dude, that can't be her,"

"It is." Syd breathed, their eyes widening as the unnamed girl walked in with something that looked like a card in her hand.

"Who the fuck is that?" I asked, tensing up.

"Just ignore her." Crystal said, as she tried changing the conversation.

But I couldn't. I watched as she looked around, finally noticing Tyler. I saw her walking over to him, T didn't notice until she placed a hand on his lower back.

I took a sip of my drink.

Tyler turned to her, a shocked expression rode on his face. His friend's too. I was so confused. She whispered something into his ear, and pointed outside.

"If y'all don't tell me who the fuck that is i'm gonna go find out myself." I said as I felt myself becoming hot.

She led him outside, closing the door behind her.

"You really wanna know?" Syd eyed me.

"What the fuck are y'all hiding?"

"Fuck. Aight, that's Mikayla." Crystal said, acting as if I knew who she was.

"Tyler's first real girlfriend. They broke up because she had to move out of state. He didn't like the long distance, so they broke up. I have no fucking idea why she's here though." Crystal took a sip of her drink.

"You can't be fucking serious."

I watched them talk outside, and she began to get closer to him. She placed a hand on his arm, and that's when I took the sign.
She wanted him back.

"Salem where the fuck are you going?!" Jorja yelled over the music as I began making my way out.

"Don't do anything stupid!" Crystal yelled as I ignored their calls.
I opened the door outside, they both turned to look at me.

"Can we help you?" She looked at me annoyed. Oh fuck no, I already didn't like her.

"I was just wondering if you had an invite? It's invite only. Sorry." I bit back, tensing up again. If it were possible, steam would be coming out of my ears.

"Salem, it's cool. We're just talking. It's nothing," Tyler interrupted.

"What? You got a crush on him?" She laughed, taking a hold of Tyler's arm, "We don't need you babysitting, okay?" She said in a sarcastic tone.

"We've been together for over a month. Get your hand off him."

"Oh really? Because if you were, he would've mentioned it...Don't you think?"

Without thinking, I lunged at her, but Tyler held on to me before my fist could even end up in her face.

I pushed Tyler off of me.

"You didn't even fucking mention me to your EX? you fucking serious?"

"Salem—,"

"Get the fuck off me. Fuck you and this bitch ass party." I pushed him back again, as I made my way back to the opposite direction.

I completely ignored him calling my name, he didn't even bother to come after me. I felt tears began to form in my eyes, as I made it to my dorm.

Fuck, the keys were in my bag at the party. I punched the door, as I took out my phone to text Jorja to being me the keys. I was so fucking mad, I couldn't believe this was happening.

I felt the alcohol begin to kick in, as I felt dizzy. I slid down the door as I sat myself down in front of it. Fuck, fuck.