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It was one o'clock in the morning when my phone was buzzing.
Tyler.
"Hello?"
"Joshieee?" He giggled.
I sat up.
"Tyler?"
"Can you come pick me up? It's too-" and he couldn't even finish he's own sentence because he was laughing so much.
"Tyler, where are you?"
"I'm at my house."
"Your house next door?"
"No, my house!"
"Where do you live?"
"In a house." He slurred.
"For fucks sake, Tyler. Where are you?"
"Ducks sake. Ducks are cute. I used to have a rubber duck and-"
"Tyler!" I raised my voice which seemed to get his attention.
"Josh!" He said in the same tone.
I sighed, getting a pair of shoes on.
"Where are you."
And all of a sudden he was crying.
"My old treehouse."
The phone went silent,
A/N: pppppppp
