Part 2

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P.o.v. Josh
I put the cup on the little coffee table, after spilling it on my shirt. My hands were shaky.

Tyler just sent me texts. We havn't spoken since.. Monday? It's saturday now.

Normally we talk everyday, but this week not. I spammed his whatsapp, but he ignored me. I felt broken to be honest. He is my best friend. And to be fair, i have a little crush on him.

(Here come the fangirls)

I just felt... Like everything fell down. I know i'm exaggerating. Like, a lot. It's just... Nothing.

I'm not supposed to feel this way.

I stood up, putting on my jacket. Tyler's house is just down the street.

I just now think that i could've visited him al the time.

I took the key from my kitchen table and i walked to the door. I locked it and started walking.

Once i arrived i saw one car and a bike. The car isn't his, it's his mothers.

Nice, a party with your mom. Funny joke Tyler.

Maybe it was a way to get me here, to talk. I didn't want to talk. I only wanted to stay home, but i also wanted to see him.

I rang the doorbel and waited. After, like, 20 seconds, Tyler's mom opened the door.

'Oh, Josh. You need to help me. Call an ambulance.' I looked over her shoulder and saw Tyler laying unconscious on the ground.

I couldn't breathe.

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