Hey, I'm Tyler.
I am currently working at my job as a hotel receptionist, It's 4:45 PM I have 2 more hours to go and then I'm home free.
I grew up from the age of 7 in a little place called Yorkshire, In England, but I'm actually from Melbourne Australia.
Anyway, my best friend Sam is picking me up tonight to go to a party, it's gonna be mad.
Sam is taller than me, she has bleach blonde hair and everyone loves her. She's the reason I go to any of the parties I do and it's because I tag along.
The next hours drag on, I served 3 people and none of them was kind, they were all old and mean.I look at the clock, 6:55. Time to scoot out of here.
I begin walking to my locker and get stopped by an arm, it's Tim, my creepy co-worker
"Hey Tyler"
"Hey Tim"
"Heard you're going to a party tonight"
"Yeah I am, I'm going to Megan's party."
"me too honey"
"Do not call me honey." I said in a stern voice
"Whoa honey bringing out the stinger"
"Go fuck yourself," I say and turn on my heel
I hear him mutter something as I walk off, I will not give him the time of day. We went on 1 date ages ago and now he thinks he owns me, we'll NO he doesn't and the date sucked, he was on his phone the entire time.
I grab my keys, umbrella, phone and wallet from my locker and leave. It's raining as I step outside so I open my umbrella and walk to my car, I step inside, blast the music and drive home.
As I was driving home I was thinking about tonight, it honestly gave me butterflies but good butterflies.
I arrived home and went inside, I kicked off my work shoes got undressed and had a shower, I shaved my legs and washed my hair.
I got out of the shower and begun doing my makeup, I wore black winged eyeliner on my blue eyes, light foundation on my pale skin and put on dark pink lipstick.
I dried my hair and begun to curl my black shoulder-length hair.
I stepped outside of the bathroom and screamed
"AUGh!!"
"Relax dude, it's just me." Sam had let herself in and was sitting on my couch, I was standing there wearing no clothes and just a towel.
"Sam! You could have knocked"
"The door was open, you should really learn to lock it."
"I Always forget though."
"Some creepy guy could just walk in and pee on everything, you so realise that right" Sam said kinda giggling
"oh shut up"
I walk into my bedroom, and there is a little burgundy dress on my bed and a pair of heels
"Sam"
"what" she replies as she walks in the room
"did you pick my outfit"
"yes, you'd wear something boring, you have to show off that body my dude"
"uhh, I don't know"
"No, you do know. And you're wearing it."
"Okay okay okay"
She walks out and plonks on the couch.
I begin to get dressed and put on the heels and dress.
I put on a rose-shaped pair of earrings and ask Sam if she's ready.
"Yeah I'm ready" she stands up wearing a yellow jumpsuit and The biggest pair of heels I have ever seen.
"Alright then, let's head off"
We step outside my apartment and Sam lights up a cigarette, I look at the time. 8:38, we are half an hour late.
"Come on Sam, we have to go"
Sam takes another drag of her cigarette and her face gets lit up by the streetlights, she throws her cig on the ground and stomps on it with her heel.
"Okay okay, I'm sure it won't hurt to be half an hour late." she breathes
We step into her car, littered with McDonald's wrappers and she smells of weed and cigarettes. I roll down my window for the whole ride.
We finally arrive.
"Okay Tyler, every girl for themselves in there" she laughs
"yeah I guess so" I smile sheepishly
"No, but seriously Tyler" she grabs my arm " If anyone makes you uncomfortable, you make sure to tell me and I will put them in their place."
"same to you sam"
Sam laughs "ill be fine"
We step outside the car and head inside.
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Young love.
FanfictionFookin Beautiful. A Yung Blud fanfiction, set in a world where yungblud isnt famous and is just Dominic Harrision.