Back On my Feet // A Josh Dun Fanfiction

Are you a hooker? > chapter four

Joshes pov
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I stare at elly who is still half asleep, with her legs curled under her and the blanket I put over her nearly on the ground.

"Who's that?" She mumbles.

"I don't know but you should get in the closet just in case."

"I don't wanna."

"Hurry!" I shoo her off as she drags herself and the blanket into the closet.

I rush over to the door, and reluctantly open it.

Just Tyler.

"It's ok elly, you can come out!" I shout.

Tyler shoots me a questioning look, but doesn't say a word. He just walks in and sets down his stuff.

Elly crawls out of the closet. Her makeup is smeared and her hair is a tangled mess on top of her head, yet in an odd way she looks very stunning.

"Are you a hooker?" Tyler asks in uncertainty.

I try my best to hold back my laughter, but i can't help it. I feel a deadly glare being shot in my direction.

"No you ignorant fool! Who are you anyways!?" Elly shouts.

"I live here." Tyler calmly replys.

"Oh my lord! I'm so sorry." She runs over to him and shakes his hand. Tyler just laughs.

"Who is she?" Tyler inquires.

"I found her on north street getting her stuff stolen by a hobo."

"That doesn't explain why she crawled out of the closet like she had made herself a home in there."

"We thought you were Abby."

"Oh, so your hiding her from your girlfriend. That sounds like a genius idea!" Tyler snorts.

"I'm not going to be here long, only until I get back on my feet." Elly replys.

"Do you think you can stay at Jenna's until she's gone. She can't sleep on the couch forever, plus Abby never goes in your room." 

Tyler's face goes blank.

"Your telling me to leave you alone with someone who is not your girlfriend, with no parental supervision! No way!"

"Hey, I'm trust worthy! I'm not that kind of person anyways." Elly butts in.

"Nothing will happen." I confidently say.

"I love Abby." I pray that they can't hear the slight uncertainty in my voice.

"Ok, I just came by to grab some stuff anyways."

Tyler runs upstairs and is quickly back down with a duffle bag.

"Well, I'm out. Don't do anything I wouldn't do." He winks.

The door clicks behind him.

Elly consciously runs her hand through her hair and glares at me, "Do I look like a hooker?"

I burst into laughter, what in the world was I thinking when I invited her to stay. I knew what trouble it would bring but there was just something in her that I couldn't resist.

"Hey, don't insult hookers like that!" I chuckle.

Her face turns flaming red, she steps back like an angry bull ready to take charge. Before I can say sorry and that I was just joking around she runs at me full force, knocking me and her over the back of the couch. We land perfect vertical line on the couch. No air is left in my chest from the impact.

I open my eyes and me and Elly are face to face.

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I would like to start off by saying I think I'm going to keep her name as Elly because I am to lazy to go back and change it to anything else, but for those of you who commented I really appreciate the participation <3 if you stick around (I'll sing you pretty sounds) there might be more opportunities like that.

I would like to give a huge shoutout to itzzsam_ she's writing a Josh dun fanfic that deserves a MILLION more views than it has and I would really appreciate anyone who would go check it out!

Anyways, stay alive |-/