Josh PoV
Sunday's were kind of boring, but I see them as a day to chill and basically do nothing but lay in bed, eat and watch Netflix, but not today.
I woke up at 7.57 since I had work in an hour.
I didn't hate work but I didn't love it either. I recently got a job in my local record store in Ohio. Sometimes it could be interesting meeting new people and getting to hear about their taste in music but other days, like today my anxiety would get the better of me and make me want to hide under my bed sheets all day and avoid all human interaction. But I knew that wasn't an option.I got up and quickly checked the time again. It was 8.15 now, wow I just spent almost 20 minutes staring at my bedroom ceiling and putting off work, talk about procrastination.
I headed to the bathroom and showered as fast as I could then threw on a white shirt and black skinny jeans with my converse before I even had time to dry off. Oh well. I decided to leave breakfast and grab a Taco Bell after work. I gathered my phone and keys and left my apartment deciding to walk to work today as the weather was lovely and well it was only ten minutes away.
The anxiety that I felt earlier washed away when I reached the store. The familiar sight and smell of the records comforted me as it always did and suddenly I felt as though today would be different.
Today would be good.

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Sing You Pretty Sounds
FanfictionJosh was usually pretty optimistic. Tyler was usually pretty pessimistic. ((mentions of self harm, depression and suicide))