Chapter Seven

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.: Josh :.

"Why does Mr. Grohl always give so much homework?" I say to myself. I'm in my room sitting on my bed trying to get my absent work done.

It's 11 at night so I might go to bed soon. I put my homework away and strip down to my boxers. Before I can crawl into my bed I hear a loud bang on my window.

I walk over to it, look outside and see Tyler standing in my front yard.

"Tyler, what are you doing at my house and what did you throw at my window?" I ask.

"I want to talk talk to you and I threw my shoe at your window." He explained.

"Tyler, why did you throw your shoe at my window?"

"'Cause I hate when people throw rocks. It's generic and stupid." He said laughing, and I laugh too. His laugh is very adorable, like a child's.

"I'll be down in a minute." I say throwing on my NASA shirt and some skinny jeans. I walk down the stairs slowly, careful not to wake my parents. On the way out I grab my red hightop shoes and slip them over my kitten socks.

When I get out Tyler is looking in the other direction, he hasn't seemed to notice me yet. I quietly walk towards him, then I hug him tightly from the back.

"Ah!" Tyler screams a small girlish scream.

I laugh, "Come on, let's go!"

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