chapter three// thankful

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Josh

When I got home from school that night, I turned on my computer and went on tumblr. Only this time, I was going to do it. I was going to message Tyler on anon. I went to his blog and and once I had gotten to the point of typing, I wondered if I really wanted to do this. First I tried Hi! I really love your blog and just thought I'd say hi.
that's stupid, I thought to myself and backspaced it away.
I tried again, You're really cute and I really love your blog and thought I'd say hi.

sounded... friendly?
I decided it would would work and hit send. When Tyler didn't immediately answer, I got worried. I figured maybe he was just doing work or maybe he was out to dinner. I knew Taco Bell was his favourite, despite not ever talking to him, but stalking him gave me a lot of info. I decided I would go to sleep, and see if he answered in the morning.

Tyler
I awoke the next morning ecstatic that it was Saturday. I decided to go get breakfast, just a bowl of cereal, and head back to my room. I picked up my computer and opened it to tumblr. I had a new message from an anon "I really love your blog and just thought I'd saw hi" I smiled at my computer screen before replying. "Hi! thank you so much! I bet you're cute too"
Tyler hit send. He began wondering who this anon could be.

Josh

I had been sat at my computer all day, wondering when he would answer and what he would say. would he even answer?
When he did, I'm not gonna lie, I squealed. I quickly read his message and almost answered immediately, but decided to play it cool and wait a few hours before doing so. I spent those few hours stalking his blog, because, what else would I do? When I decided to answer, it had been 2 hours since he sent the message. I opened it to reply and said
"Oh god no, I look like a potato sat on a mushroom."
It was pretty accurate, so I hit send. Tyler answered soon after, and all he said was
"come off anon"

an: YIKES THIS CHAPTER IS BAD. I might update again tonight tho

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