Lovely

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Tyler
Tyler woke up to the faint buzzing of his alarm.
Wake up, its your first day of school.
He sat up slowly trying to convince himself there was a reason to actually wake up and start his day.
Ugh school.
Not that he really minded school. In fact, he loves learning. He just didn't like having to interact with people. He has what most would consider, pretty severe social anxiety. He preferred to stick to a relatively small group of friends.
Stop sitting there and get dressed, idiot.
He stood up and walked over to his dresser where he had already, due to the fear of not being able to find anything to wear and ending up late, set his clothes out the night before. He took his church camp T-shirt off and slipped a simple gray sweater on. After a couple seconds of stretching, he grabbed his jeans and walked over to the full body mirror on his door.
So skinny, you should eat more and work out, you'll never get a boyf-
He cut himself off.
You'll never get a date looking like this, man.
You could say he was in the closet, not that he'd ever want to come out though. His parents were very religious people, he was lucky if he could even listen to music, really.
Get dressed you idiot.
He took off his sweatpants and black boxers and replaced them with a clean pair of black boxers and some black skinny jeans. He smoothed his hair down and looked back in the mirror.
Not too bad Tyler, you might, just might, not make a fool of yourself today.
Who was he kidding, he always screws his social interactions up one way or another. He grabbed his phone off his bed and ran downstairs to eat a quick bowl of cereal and brush his teeth before he walked outside to meet the bus at his stop.
Don't look at anyone.
He took the last seat on the bus, which was really only half a seat, seeming as the seat was incredibly small.
At least nobody can sit next to me.
He looked down at his phone.
Twenty more minutes until hell.
The bus came to the first stop and then a voice came over the bus's intercom.
"Young man who is sitting in seat Z please move to a full sized seat thank you."
He looked up at his letter.
Wow okay.
He was sitting in seat Z, he moved one seat up.
This is ridiculous.
The bus stopped again, Tyler was looking out the window when he felt someone plop down next to him.
You have to be kidding.
He looked to his left and saw a cute, muscular-built boy with red hair, gauges and puppy-dog brown eyes, wearing a black T-shirt and black skinny jeans.
Holy fuck this isn't happening.
"Hi! I'm Joshua, Joshua Dun that is! I would prefer if you just call me Josh though. Whats your name?" The boy- Josh, had a groggy but still optimistic quality to his voice.
Don'tfuckupdon'tfuckupdon'tfuckup
"I'm Tyler, uh, Tyler Joseph." He tried to say as confidently as possible.
Wow not too bad, yet.
"Oh cool! I just moved here from Kansas City, Missouri, I'm hoping I'll make some friends here, being new and all yenno?" Josh said, with a hopeful tone to his voice.
You are adorable, can I kiss you?
Tyler shooed the thought aways as soon as it came acrossed his mind. "I wouldn't suggest looking into me as a guide. I'm pretty antisocial, sorry."
I hope that didn't sound rude.
"Thats okay! Will you be my first friend though? You seem pretty cool."
He is pretty straight forward wow. You definitely are going to fuck this up.
"Uh, y-yeah I guess."

//WOW OKAY I AM SO SORRY JOSH SEEMS REALLY PEPPY AND HE ONLY GOT LIKE THREE HOURS OF SLEEP FUCK ITS JUST LIKE ME ANYWAYS SO THE NEXT PART WILL BE IN JOSHS POINT OF VIEW BUT ITS PRETTY MUCH THE SAME SCENE SORT OF//