Tyler was petrified to say the least.He had been talking to Josh for 6 months,and he was letting him into his house.He checked in the mirror again to see if he was presentable.He had dressed up in skinny jeans and a large sports shirt that his friend have him when he moved away.Tyler never cared for sports that much,it as impossible for him,with his lungs.
Tyler had hidden all his medication.He didn't want Josh to see how sick he really was,nobody wanted to hang out with the dying kid.Tyler took out a 3 blue pills,quickly swallowed them and hid the case in the hamper underneath all his dirty clothes. Knock knock.Tyler spin around,someone was at the door.He fumbled with the keys and opened the door."J-Josh"Tyler stammered as he let his Josh in."Hey Ty"Josh pulled Tyler into a hug.Tyler gasped for air as Josh squeezed him harder."ahh" he growled,Josh quickly let go of him "I-I'm sorry Tyler are y-you okay?"Josh quickly apologised.Tyler nodded "yeah why don't you sit down and I'll get us a couple of drinks,my parents won't be home till late,they're coming back from England,yeah..."Tyler pointed at the red sofa in the living room.
Tyler was fiddling with the lid on the Orange juice his eyes felt heavy and he felt sick.This didn't worry Tyler,he always felt badly after all he had cancer.Tyler picked up the two glasses,his hands shaking.SMASH.He dropped one of the glasses."Ty you okay?" Josh asked from the living room "y-yeah..."Tyler stuttered as he dropped the other glass.He reached too pick up the broken shares of glass.His hands started pooling with blood,he cut himself.Everything went black.
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