Tyler
She was moving?! I mean, I didn't know her as well as Josh, or Brendon, or Jess, but she was still my friend. Hell, she stood up for me and fucking kicked Mark to the floor. But now she's moving, who will be our new shorty? Who would we say is just the right height for Brendon's forehead? Who was going to draw!! What am I saying, Frank is short, and right for Bren's forehead, and Gerard could draw! But it wouldn't be the same.
"You're moving next month!?" Frank finally broke the silence.
"We already wentz through this Frank." She said, while rolling her eyes at him.
"Was that a pun?" I exclaimed.
"Whatever, I just can't believe I'm gonna be the shortest one at the table now..." Wow, ok guys just ignore me that's fine.
Short filler chapter because I was in the mood to write, you guys should feel privileged.
So long
-Egg
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Err...Hi, I'm Josh. (JOSHLERRRRR)
FanfictionJosh Dun, the awkward punk kid who is really nice and no one really likes. Tyler Joseph, The cool guy on the basket ball team who everyone has heard of. My first fanfic, probably going to be bad.
