What did I do? Why aren't you talking to me?
Tyler stared at the note through the mesh in his sweater.
He felt like crap and he felt even more like crap now that he wasn't talking to anyone.
He was causing Josh pain and he hated that.
The least he could do was give Josh some answers.
it isn't you.. it's him
YOU ARE READING
mute//joshler
Fanfiction"why don't you talk?" tyler scribbled an answer in the notebook. 'i don't have anything important to say'
