Your P.O.V.
As you're running downstairs you look at the time- 8:06. School starts at 8:15. "TYLER I'M LEAVING WETHER YOU ARE IN THE CAR OR NOT!"
"GOSH DANGIT Y/N CHILL."
"UGH LET'S GO," you screamed.
Tyler's P.O.V.
My girlfriend just broke up with me and she meant the world to me. She was my world. She said "it wasn't me, it was her," oldest one in the book. y/n is always screaming at me about being late but she's the one to sleep in til 7:45 when school starts at 8:15 and I have to be at work by 8:30. I don't even understand why I don't have a car... I start to think about my ex girlfriend Mariah when y/n starts to yell to me.
Your P.O.V.
"God, what's taking so long?" you say under your breath. Obviously you're tired, I mean for cheese and crackers you drank a little too much at Austin's (your neighbor) party. What? He turned 21 and you told you would drink. You always keep your word anyways. Finally Tyler says he's ready. Ugh why do I have to drive him to work, everybody knows school starts at 8:15 and where Tyler works starts at 8:30.
"Tyler, it's already 8:05 and you know you have to get to work," you say.
~no response~
"TYLERRRR"
~silence fills the air~
"TYLER ANSWER ME NOW!"
~no response~
thinking: is Tyler okay? What if he is seriously hurt what if he is having another seizure, he does have epilepsy.
"Okay y/n, just go in his room you know 911's number I mean it's literally in the name. You know what to do just DO NOT freak out."
deep breath*
walks upstairs calling for Tyler*
stands outside of door*
"Tyler?" you ask quietly.
slowly opens door*
"OH MY G-"
~silence~
