Star: Tyler, The Creator

12. DJ

"I'm outside," Tyler spoke over the phone.

Rose made her way down from the loft, checking herself in the elevator mirror. Nothing fancy—just put together.

"Nigga just put on a shirt and pants and go," Tyler grinned.

"You were only waiting for five minutes, relax." Rose chuckled, putting on the seatbelt.

It was 5 pm, they made their way to a huge air bnb Nike had sponsored Taco to play for their new Spring collection. It was going to be a lot of well known people and not to mention a ton of instagram famous people to do promo for.

Tyler hated these types of things, but he never failed to support his friends in whatever they were to do.

They parked out back, making their way inside. Two pretty models made their way out; Tyler eyeing one of them.

"Bet's still on..." Rose nudged him.

Tyler let out a laugh.

It was packed. He took hold of Rose's arm as he nudged through people to get to the VIP section, behind Taco's set.

Tyler let go as they got close.

"Nigga! y'all made it!" Taco greeted them both.

"Fuck, it's nice to finally meet you in person. Everyone's been talking about you." Taco hugged Rose.

"Me?"

"Mhmm. Everyone's trying to figure out how to get you to write for them."

"That's crazy."

They spoke for a little before Tyler went over and greeted everyone else he knew. Rocky, Jasper, a bunch of other more underground artists and so on.

"I'm gonna go get us some lemonade." Rose shouted into Tyler's ear over the music.

He nodded and he went back to talking with friends.

She walked past the crowd again to the bar. It was a little packed but there was at least three bartenders so it was relatively quick.

Rose waited and looked around for familiar faces.

"What can I get you?"

"Two mint lemonades please,"

The bartender nodded.

"Rose?"

Rose turned, Frank stood there with a few people she didn't recognize, probably friends.

"Hey! you just get here?" Rose gave him a hug.

"Yeah, y'all in VIP?"

"Mhmm,"

"Oh shit," Frank turned to them, "this is Scott, Lea, Ava..." he looked around for someone else. "Destiny's somewhere, but yeah,"

Rose greeted each one; some were designers, artists, producers, and so on. She made small talk before they all started to make their way to wherever they were going.

"Destiny!" Frank called over the music.

A tall girl with a head of dark curls made her way over. She had a camera around her neck.

"Wait, stay right there. Frank get in frame!" She called. She snapped a quick picture as Rose and Frank smiled.

She walked over.

"Destiny, this is Rose." Frank spoke.

"I love your braids by the way." Destiny shook her hand.