Butterflies (Tyler)

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Tyler's POV

"You're not dizzy yet?" I asked her, as we swung together on the swings together. It was a cheesy little date, but who cares.

"Not yet. But I am, I'll throw up on you, bitch ass." Y/N replied, flicking my arm lightly as she continued to swing.

"I bet I can swing faster than you." I said to her, with a snicker. Immediately starting to swing my legs back and forth, her starting to do the same.

"Ew, chicken legs." She said, pointing to my legs with a soft laugh.

"At least my knee caps ain't ashy." I replied, us both swinging pretty high now. I could tell she was nauseous, by the way her facial expressions were changing.

"Whoever jumps farther gets four big booty bitches!" I yelled, as I swung a few more times, yeeting myself off the swing set.

"Five if you each the tree!" She yelled, jumping soon after me. She reached the tree, but it didn't end well for her.

"Oh shit!" I yelled, cackling as I did. I ran over to her, right after she had finished throwing up onto the grass.

"Why the fuck you throw up?" I asked, shaking my head.

"Cause you give me Butterflies bitch ass, what you think?" She replied, giving me a scoff at the end, as she wiped her mouth.

"It was just a question, crack bitch." I replied, flicking her in the temple.

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Sorry it's so short :( My mind is small and not creative at the moment wjdksaisk

Anyways, sorry for not updating for awhile! I'm about to graduate highschool so I have a bunch of shit to do. I'll update more now!

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