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requested by @TheMelodicPotato eastsideby benny blanco
y/n and tyler were a happy pair of in love kids, holding hands as they walked around the streets of their hometown was the life.
they grew up, starting to touch more. sometimes they had the confidence to kiss underneath the light in the back of the bus.
but y/n's dad didn't like tyler very much when he said that she was the one, but she always found a way to sneak out of the window late at night.
she used to meet him on the eastside, in the city where the sun didn't set. they drove around the streets in an abandoned blue corvette sometime when they felt like it, tyler saying he wanted to leave that night, going anywhere they wanted like down the coast. all she would have to do was take his hand and go with him.
my love is yours if you're willing to take it, give me your heart cause i ain't gonna break it.
so come away, starting today. start a new life, together in a different place.
we know that love is how these ideas came to be, so baby run away with me.
seventeen and with many dreams of an ideal house and family, twenty three snuck up on them like a truck with their dead end jobs and bills to pay, pressure hitting them hard.
it was like a sweet love story when tyler looked back on it, the burial of his love in front of him as he cried. she died a painless death.
y/n l/n, died peacefully. 76. mother, wife, friend.
