>tyjo the smol bean <
As I walked into the school the next day I noticed a new person. It was a small stereotypical town, lots of churches and football teams. Let's just say it was not the norm to be "emo".
Anyways, I saw a bright purple mess of hair in the sea of people. I tried to move closer to him to see what he looked like...
When I got close enough to see him, he turned around. Light brown eyes that gleamed in the sunlight from the window. He was beautiful. His fading purple hair was frizzy and looked like it was so soft.
Stop it Tyler you aren't gay.
He noticed me staring back and flashed a bright white grin.
"Salutations, I'm Josh." He said to me. His voice was so smooth and deep yet youthful and cheerful.
"Hello???" Josh said waving a hand in front of my face. "Are you okay man?"
My mind focused again and I realized I had been standing there like a complete idiot. Everyone else in the hall was gone.
"What? Oh.. um h-hi." I stuttered "I'm tyler.."
"Nice to meet you tyler." He grabbed my hand and shook it.
His hands were rough and smooth at the same time. His grip was strong almost like he played and instrument...
"Well tyler, would you mind showing me to room 206?"
