Falling Into Your Arms

Chapter 3

Kkcogbrotato...who ships it? I SHIP IT.
Kyle's POV
I was sitting, spinning in my chair, slumping down in it because I had nothing better to do, when my phone said, "you got a text, bitch." (A/N I doubt it actually does that I just thought of it :D and wanted to put it in there instead of saying something boring like "my phone buzzed" or shit like that) I picked it up and looked at the screen to se that the text was from Tyler.
T: Tyler K: Kyle
T: hey I met a fan and she's really nice
K: where? I thought u went 4 a run
T: I did then I kinda... Ran her over... Literally...
I break out into laughter at reading this.
K: ROFL I want 2 meet this girl u ran over 2 prove that not all guys u meet have to run over u just 2 get ur attn
T: haha, ok she says sure she'll come over later k?
K: ya that's fine
I do want to meet his girl... Tyler really RAN HER OVER? Wow, that's just so horrible but funny at the same time. I feel bad now for thinking that.
Twenty or so minutes later I'm doodling on my sketch pad and Tyler walks in. He drops the key I gave him and looks at his phone, because it just erupted in insane laughter. My insane laughter. I just about fall out of my chair, remembering when I told him to record me laughing and put it as his text ringtone. He grins at me then returns his gaze to the small bright screen.
"Hey when can Natalia come over? Are you busy at all?" He asks, while staring down at the phone in his hands.
"Whenever. I have nothing to do but record, so, yeah." I respond. It suddenly hits me. "Tyler I have no life." He looks up, puzzled.
"What? Sure you do. With me!" At this he throws in one of his awkward gay smiles. I laugh, then get more serious.
"I seriously have no life. No girlfriend, no friends except you and my mom. (A/N Let's just pretend Heather and Shelby don't exist in this story) No life, Tyler. All I do is record fucking videos for the internet."
"Well, then. I suppose I'm your no-life buddy then." We laugh. And soon I end up on the floor in my Christmas snuggie and he's in some pink confederate hat that we unearthed from the depths of my closet standing over me with his foot on my chest screaming, "this has been a majestic war, and the best man won! All shall bow to me! The ultimate ruler and king of the world!"
"You're gonna be one fucked up ruler of the world." I say to him from the floor. At my words, he puts his other foot on my chest so that he's standing on me. "Aaauuugghhh!!! Tyler-you're so-heavy-get-off!!!!" I gasped.
"Who's the fucked up ruler now?" He says triumphantly, stepping off of me. I wait a minute or two, then I get up.
"Still you." I respond in an even voice before turning and heading to the kitchen. It was almost as if I could hear the cogs and gears in his head turning, trying to come up with a comeback. I left him standing there, distracted. I pull out a half gallon of milk from the fridge and begin to chug what's left of it. Only about a quarter of what it came having remained.
Once the milk was gone, I heard tyler talking in the next room. "Yeah I'll go... Kyle I'm going to pick up Natalia. You okay here for to minutes?"
"Yeah.." I respond, distracted. Without another word, he walks out, pulling some keys off the rack. I have almost no doubt he took my car. He always does.
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I'm playing COD when I hear a car door outside. Knowing its tyler, I pause the game and go to greet them. And, to no surprise, he took my car. "Tyler!" I say, about to lecture him about taking other people's things without asking. Especially when your car is parked right next to the one you're taking without its owners permission. But I'm distracted by the most beautiful girl I've ever seen pulling herself out of my car. Bright red hair down to her waist in its high ponytail, batman knee-high socks, and a small neon green purse/handbag in her right hand. With her left, she closed the car door. "I suppose you're Natalia? Tyler told me some details about you but he never got around to saying how pretty you are." She blushes as I turn away with a smile.