Gosh Josh

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"Joshy! Joshua! Jersh!" Mya yelled from the couch in the living room, she was restless and hungry waiting for Josh to finish the Ramen noodles and chicken nuggets, and in addition to a special request by her, extra barbecue sauce.

"I want my fooooooooooood!" Mya yelled a final time before theatrically plopping herself on to the couch.

"Hold your horses! It's almost done give it...Tyler, how long does it take for chicken nuggets to cook in the toaster?" Josh yelled away from himself, and Mya was stunned... he said... toaster didn't he? Oh Joshua...

"What!?" Tyler and Mya both yell almost at the same time. They run through the corridors separating them from the over grown 8 year old.

Saving you the horrible details they were now sitting in a waiting room at the emergency hospital because josh had burnt his pinky finger pretty bad.

"Guys, wake me up when-" Josh started.

"September ends?" Mya had made this cheesy joke at least 12 times in the past 30 minutes. Which happened to be only a fourth of how long they've been waiting for the dumb nurse to call them back.

Josh sighed and leaned back, "Sure.. I just want to sleep." He wasn't lying, he dozed in minutes.

Mya hummed in anxiety at how helpless the man of her dreams was, she was excited to help Tyler "take care" of the maturity dyslexic boy, she knew that the boy infront of her with bright red frizzy hair, and a sore finger, he was the one she loved.

'Gosh Josh'

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