Trigger Warning: More attempted suicide (detailed)
Tyjo: his room number is ****
Tyler's POV:
Fuck. This is all my fault. Why am I so selfish? I just caused pain to my sister and probably Josh. Why didn't you just die Tyler? Everything will be all better if you die. I'll go away and everyone will be much happier. But remember, I care what you think. "Fuck, blurryface. You always come at the wrong time" I thought to myself. I looked up to my sister. Great, she was sad now. Why can't I even kill myself right? Jump off the bridge. No. It'll be easier. No one will know, they'll think you ran away. Hell no. Go away, blurryface. This is why I hate silence. Normally my phone or sister would break the silence. Fuck, I'd even like for my mom to break it by screaming at me again. I squeezed my eyes shut.
Third person POV:
Before Tyler could think for any longer, he heard footsteps approach the door. The door opened quickly and the footsteps grew louder and came to him faster. "Tyler! Oh my god I was scared you were dead." A voice yelled out. Slowly, Tyler opened his eyes. Before him stood a tall boy with a familiar face. "You're frickin' hot" Tyler mumbled. "What?" Josh said, moving closer to the other boy. "Oh uh, I said you're really tall." Tyler blurted out. Josh giggled and leaned down. "So, you okay now?" He asked, awkwardly. Tyler smiled and cheerfully said, "Now that you're here, I'm great!" Josh giggled again, blushing. In his mind, all he could think was, "damn Tyler is cute."
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FanfictionTyler and Josh meet online, and develop crushes on each other. Not everything always goes as planned, though. Especially the group chat that is created.. TRIGGER WARNINGS: Suicidal stuff and anorexia I wrote this two years ago and published it last...
