Friend, please (joshler)

12.

Tyler's P.o.v

that was weird. does he still want to be friends?
cause I don't know if I could do that.
I need to talk to him somehow, I have his old number, but I don't know if he still uses that number.

I guess I'll find out.
me: Hi, is this Josh?
it takes a couple of minutes to send.

*vibrates*

Dinosaur Man: yea, who wants to know?
Me: it's Tyler... I didn't know how to reach you and I didn't know if you still used this number or not.
Dinosaur Man: oh... hi... I'm sorry about earlier. I probably confused you.
Me: well yea you did. I thought you hated me and then you say sorry so I was conflicted.
Dinosaur Man: oh. I don't hate you.

Then what the fuck has been going on for 2 years?

Me: how come you bully me then?
Dinosaur Man: *sighs* well, it's complicated, my friends bullied you and it just grew on me. I'm sorry. that's a shit excuse. I'm really sorry. for making your life a living hell and all.
Me: well... okay.
Dinosaur Man: are you going to prom? I mean it's our senior year, we can now.
Me: yea right. cause someone would go with me.
Dinosaur Man: what about Marrisa? she lives right next to you still and she is in our grade.
Me: I guess we could go together, but we don't even talk that much anymore. I mean we say hi every now and then.
Dinosaur Man: you don't have to like her to go. just go as friends. if you don't ask her I'm gonna ask her for you.
Me: why are you trying to help me? is something going to happen at prom so you want me to go? I've seen Carrie.
Dinosaur Man: yes because I'm going to kill a pig, collect the blood, rig the votes, then poor it on you and Marrisa. dude chill. ask her over text if it would be too awkward for you.
Me: ugh fine.

-~|(side note)|~-

soooooooo what do you guys thinkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkk
- love, Megan