★ wannabe historian ★ Baekry 15. Room
Noticing how messy his room had gotten, Tyler didn’t know how he let this happen. Needing a photo album from in here, he looked around, throwing things everywhere. “Tyler, do you--. WHAT HAPPENED TO YOUR ROOM?!” Lucy asked, her eyes wandering around the place, seeing there was barely any place to walk. “Dunno,” Ty’s voice was faint. Suddenly, a mountain of clothes fell on him, and Lucy lost complete sight of Tyler. Frantic, she tossed away all the clothes that had fallen. She still couldn’t find Tyler under it all. “I found it,” he smirked, standing by the door.
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