Tyler peeks out of his window pondering if it was safe enough to go outside. He has written one song so far and as if all of a sudden it seems as if everyone seemed to know him. Tyler was grateful for all of the fame he has received but sometimes he thinks as if it was too much. Nowadays all he wonders about is what he would be doing if he had never received this amount of fame.
Tyler has a passion for writing and has always wants to convey a message through his lyrics so others could relate to him in their dire times. He never cared whether ten people know his name or ten million, yet now he would go with the latter. He was never popular at school, he sometimes even got picked on for being one of the scrawny kids out of the bunch.
After finally deciding it was safe to go outside he took foot and opens the wooden door. It is surprisingly quiet and calm. Maybe even too calm, he has never seen the street so deserted. Being happy that he is the only one on the street he walks to the nearest park to try and calm his mind, maybe even work on his new song. As he arrives at the park he sees a few benches occupied by high school children but he shrugs it off. He puts his ear buds in and sits down at the nearest free bench from him. He takes out his tattered note book he had gotten as a gift a few years ago, one his brother gave to him. He takes out a blue biro pen and almost immediately starts to write down his emotions on the piece of lined paper.
He sits there for around a half and hour before feeling a droplet of water slide down his nose. Tyler's confused as the weather man had said it wasn't going to rain today but Tyler always found the rain calm and peaceful and so he and decides to sit there for a few more minutes to finish off his second verse after finding inspiration by looking at the puddle of water on the dampening ground.
It was by now pouring and Tyler finally decides to pack it up and call it a day. He picks up all of his belongings and puts them in to a satchel embraided with the phrase 'Love Is In The Air'
The brunette boy looks around to see everyone had left. His plump ruby lips turning into a pout after the realization no-one was left. After all Tyler loved the rain but he always wondered why everyone else didn't.
As the young boy was walking home suddenly he was greeted by the fact that there was no more liquid drops pouring on to his soaked hair. He turns around to see a man, a little taller than him with bright red hair holding an umbrella up to him smiling.
'Uhm I just wanted to tell you that it was raining..' He stutters out with a childish grin on his face.
'Oh I g-guess I just really like the rain, the weatherman had said it was gonna be clear skies for days but I guess that wasn't the case.' Tyler's cheeks tint a hue of pink as he looks at his checked vans while walking straight.
'What's your n-name then?' The man with the umbrella asks shivering.
'Tyler what about you?'
'Well Tyler, my names Josh and I must say that We shouldn't believe what's on TV.'
