I don't turn around.
Letting out a angered groan.
His arms wrap around my waist and i turn around to face him.
"Ah, hello, josh"
"Hi"
I say rolling my eyes.
Tyler runs his finger along my lips, a fake pout on his lips.
"Why don't you like me joshy?"
I sigh.
"I don't date thirsty, rich, fuckboys tyler joseph."
He lets go, walking away.
"You'll be mine joshua dun. you'll want me"
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