Lets begin...again

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**Josh pov

"JORDAN STOP BEING SUCH A CHICKEN SHIT" I hate when he does that, Jordan thinks it's hilarious to take my jackets and fart on them. What a fuck. "Oh yeah!! And I just ate TacoBell too!" Jordan sneered. Fuck you man. "ILL GET YOU BACK YOU TWAT" I yelled down the hallway. I shut the door to my room and sat on my bed, "oh my gosh". I ran my fingers through my fading red hair. Jesus Josh, you need to start locking your door.

  School is gonna start in a month and it's my last year. I really wanna make this year count. I know how cliché that sounds but it's true.

  Debby and I haven't been hanging  out all that much and she's been acting kinda strange. I feel like she's been avoiding me lately. A lot of "grandma trips" and "family time". She's probably cheating on me. Our spark just isn't there anymore. "Whatever" I say to myself.

  A new family moved in across the street, the Joseph's I think. And the Black family didn't wait too long to hop on that train.

  "Hey Josh!" I was interrupted from my thoughts by my mom calling. "Hey Josh, can you go get the mail please?"  Oh fun "Yeah" I call back with a sigh.

  I shot up a little too fast and stumbled back from getting dizzy, causing me to knock over a cup of water on my night stand. "Oh shit". I grab my towel from my desk chair and throw it on the spilled water, I'll let that soak.

  Walking out the door I see Jordan on the couch and flip him off. He stuck his tongue out at me and I stepped outside.

  I get the mail and look across the street to see a guy about my age get in a car. I make a small "welcome to the neighborhood" wave, he stopped what he was doing and hesitantly waved back. He then drove off.
  Well that was shit, why did I wave? But he seems cool, Trever I think is his name. Nice guy.

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Okay, let me know what you think of this. And while I was writing the part where Josh first sees Tyler, Tyler's cover of Can't Help Falling in Love came on. It's meant to fucking be.

-Love, Big Daddy

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