"It fucking sucked. She said she wanted a break, like, I mean it's what I wanted but I wanna make it work."
"Nigga you gotta make your mind up." Rocky scoffed, as they walked to 5th period. Tyler had art, and he wished to avoid it, too.
"Imma see."
They said their goodbyes and walked opposite directions. Tyler didn't tell them about what happened with Bella, that was way too fucking messy.
He walked into class just before the late bell.
"Almost late again, Mr. Okonma."
"My bad."
Tyler sat a seat away from Wyatt, and he didn't even notice Tyler. He had both earphones in, not wanting to socialize.
"Hey," He whispered at Wyatt, but he didn't budge.
Tyler decided to write him a note.
He ripped a piece of paper from his sketchbook, and began to write.
thanks for giving my book back
He folded it, then threw it at him lightly. Wyatt looked down, looking at T as he opened it, expressionless.
He ignored it, turning back to his sketchbook.
Tyler tried again.
are you mad at me?
He threw it at him again.
Wyatt threw it back, annoyed.
Tyler sighed, writing on the back of it again.
WHY ARE YOU MAD AT ME?!
In all caps, he threw it again, this time it hit Wyatt's neck. Annoyed, he got up quickly.
"Can I go to the bathroom?" In a stern tone.
The teacher nodded, and Wyatt stormed out.
Tyler rolled his eyes, lightly punching his sketchbook.
"Can I go to the bathroom too? It's an emergency."
"Wait until Wyatt comes back."
"But i'm literally going to piss myself. Please?"
Everyone laughed, and she did too, nodding.
"Fine. Hurry up."
Tyler ran up from his chair, quickly making his way towards the nearest bathroom.
Once he got inside, Wyatt was nowhere to be found.
"What the fuck?" He cursed to himself, but instead made his way to the second farthest bathroom.
He ran, hoping Wyatt was still there.
He breathed harshly, taking his inhaler as he breathed it in before walking in.
Tyler walked in. "Wyatt?"
He heard someone in the second stall. He looked under, and he realized it was his converse.
"You mad at me?"
No answer.
"'Cus I'm not mad at you. In case you were wondering still." Tyler looked at himself in the mirror as he talked.
"I've just been like, in my head so much lately. So, that's probably why i've been distant or whatever." Tyler said.
"You say you're so distant but you're able to fuck Bella still?" Wyatt replied from the stall.
Tyler licked his lips.
"That wasn't even anything. Kali and I are on a break, and Bella has a thing for me I guess."
"So it's nothing serious?" Wyatt asked.
"Why do you care so much?"
"I don't. I just thought you were cheating on Kali still–,"
"That's bullshit." Tyler stammered.
Their hearts were beating faster than ever.
Wyatt opened the stall, and Tyler turned to face him.
"What do you mean it's bullshit?" Wyatt asked.
"You like Kali huh?" Tyler asked, smirking.
"What? Not even."
"You're always asking if we're breaking up and shit. You like Kali. Probably even more than I do."
Wyatt scoffed, annoyed again.
"I'm not gonna tell you who I like." Wyatt said, crossing his arms.
Tyler lifted a brow, "So now you're gonna tell me. Who is it then?"
"It's none of your business who I like." Wyatt put his earbuds in again, and began to walk out when Tyler took a strong hold of his arm and pulled him back inside.
"Tell me." Tyler hissed.
Wyatt's heart was going to rip out of his chest.
It was an uncontrollable tension; both were on the same page. Tyler wanted to know who.
"Let go of me."
"Just tell me and we can leave."
"Why the fuck do you want to know so bad?"
Tyler let go of his arm, scratching the back of his head. His heart wanted to scream. Why did he want to know so bad?
"Whatever."
Just then, Wyatt walked over to Tyler, and took out a small paper from his pocket. He placed it inside Tyler's jean pocket, breathing into Tyler's neck.
"I was never mad at you."
Tyler's body filled up with goosebumps. The hair on his arms raised up. He held his breath.
Wyatt walked out, he knew he had left Tyler with a hint.
Tyler was in a state of shock; he pulled out the paper that Wyatt had put in his pocket.
are you mad at me?
The note he had thrown at him was crumpled up, answering his question.
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Garden Shed: Tyler, The Creator and Wyatt
Fanfiction[COMPLETED] Tyler meets the new boy in his art class, Wyatt, who is also in the school's journalism club. They hit it off, but Tyler can't understand why. Keeping it lowkey so their secrets don't become exposed to the entire school, he tries to figu...
