what the fuck are y'all gonna wear? i ain't got anything fancy!!!
-Jasper, 6:30 pm
nigga gonna show up in some stupid shit watch LMAO
-Taco, 6:32 pm
imma wear a suit dumbass, it's formal
-Rocky, 6:35 pm
for real ^^
-Lionel, 6:40 pm
y'all better be ready by 7:30 fr, picking y'all up in my cousins car again niggggaaaaaass
-Rocky, 6:45 pm
Tyler laughed at the group chat, looking into his closet. He only had t-shirts and shorts, some jeans. He grabbed some trousers and a simple t-shirt, placing a blazer matching the trousers over it. He wore some high top converse with it, and a tan bucket hat.
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"Goddamn I look so fucking good." Tyler looked at himself in the car mirror, adjusting his bucket hat.
"Shut up nigga. I look good." Rocky exclaimed.
They got to the school, and Rocky parked the car close to the entrance. It was packed; girls with their dates in fancy dresses and heels, guys in suits everywhere.
"Damn, everyone's fancy as fuck." Lionel looked around him.
They walked into the gym, it was dimly lit with colored lights projecting off the walls. The music was loud as fuck, they could barely hear each other. There was tables out where people could sit and chat; drinks and snacks on the side table in the back. The decor was corny too.
"I see my girl," Rocky eyed Jorja, and signaled at her.
They all began to go towards their dates, leaving Tyler with a drink in his hand.
"Hey," Bella spotted him, waving.
"You look good!" Tyler smiled, and she did. She wore a skintight dress with heels. Her hair was up in a bun. She was gorgeous.
"You do too. Never seen you in dressy clothes before."
Tyler let out a small laugh, inching closer to her as the song progressed to a slow one.
He gripped her waist hip his left hand, holding on to his drink with the other. They swayed back and forth, slowly, Bella had her arms around his neck.
As they began to turn in a complete circle, Tyler's eyes met with Wyatt.
He stood by the entrance, his camera around his neck, a simple T-shirt with trousers accompanied with some white, beat up, high top converse. His curls were gorgeous; he looked good.
Wyatt immediately looked away, finding his away towards his own date.
Tyler sighed, biting his lip as he watched them converse and laugh with each other.
"I'm gonna go to the bathroom, I'll be right back." Bella whispered into his ear.
Tyler nodded, taking a seat as he watched his friends dance with their own dates. The music sucked, but at least they were playing some 90's r&b.
He took a sip of his drink.
...
An hour had passed, and Tyler talked to his friends as the girls danced together.
"This shit isn't even that fun." Tyler sighed, pressing his hand on his face.
"Deadass." Taco replied.
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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...
