my life is falling apart but my birthdays on monday wooo!i picked up my phone and pushed my laptop away to see a text from gerard
'hey wanna hang out today, frnks going to the city with his dad or whatever and i wanted to make sure your okay'
'sure when you you wanna hang out'
'you can come over whenever.'
'is now cool??'
'yea'
Gerard gave me his address and he actually didn't live too far off from me so of course- not like i had another choice- i walked over to his house
i rang the doorbell and heard a bark of a dog Gerard open the door a crack keeping the dog from running outside.
"hey come in just-"
i quickly went inside and saw an old looking Rottweiler.
"he's friendly" Gerard said as i started to pet his dog
"aw what's his name"
"brownie"
i looked up at his confused
"but he's mainly black"
"it's a long story" he said brushing back his bangs
"i wish i had a dog"
"yea he's great and all but he's getting old"
"how long have you had him?"
"uh.." he started to count on his fingers "8 years this October."
"that's cool"
i stood up and kicked off my shoes and looked around. it was just an average living room nothing special but it seemed cozy.
"the basements a lot cooler than it is up here" he noticed me looking around
"come on"
"o-okay" i felt the need to say something as so far id only talked about his dog.
we walked into the basement where there were a couple guitars hung on the walls and a piano in the corner.
"you play piano?"
"yeah, i know you play ukulele do you play anything else?"
"yeah, i also play bass and piano and a bit of guitar"
"nice"
he showed me some stuff he wrote on piano and i showed him some stuff i wrote
"actually hold on" he got up and walked across the basement into a room and walked back out with a black Jackson bass. he plugged it into an amp and handed it to me.
"it's my brothers so be careful, we need to get more wall hangers so it's not up yet. he has a few more too."
"this is a beautiful bass. wow"
"what kind do you have?"
"i just have some shitty acoustic one I've been wanting an electric one cause like really who the fuck plays an acoustic bass but my mom would kill me if i got one"
"that's rough man"
we continued to jam out and talk for a while. Gerard was a cool guy i can see why frank likes him so much and why Josh is such good friends with him. then i remembered. Josh.
"so did Josh tell you anything"
"haven't talked to him in a while, what happened?"
"i broke up with him"
"oh I'm sorry Tyler. what happened"
i then did my speech of why i broke up with him. Gerard seemed to understand completely and i was glad he wasn't like- mad at me or whatever.
i was glad he texted me to hang out. after this I'd consider him a good friend
sorry this was just a crappy filler chapter so i wouldn't just disappear from existence and take a break from updating. i might do another one on Monday i dont know
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goner. ;; a joshler fanfic
FanfictionTyler is depressed, schizophrenic and self harms. he has two best friends, Josh dun and frank iero. Tyler has had a thing for Josh for a while, but when things get bad will Josh be there for him? **trigger warning** also there's a decent amount of...