Chapter 2

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{Josh}

I saw Tyler get into the taxi. I didn't want to go to another state for the holidays without him. My family thought we were spending too much time in a studio and we needed time apart. I didn't want time apart but I thought it would be good for us. Maybe that's because I liked him a little bit. Maybe a little bit of a lot. I can't think of that because I think he's seeing somebody. But when I get back to him I'm going to tell him what I truly feel.

I then waved once I saw the Taxi get to the point to where I could barely see it. I waved as if Tyler would be able to see me. I had hope. I went through the sliding glass automatic doors and set my suite case, which had my computer bag hanging from it on the ground so I could look around for the security check point. I found it and headed to it as I got a scent of cinnamon rolls. I stopped in my tracks grabbed my bags and headed toward the scent. My mouth watered more and more as the smell got stronger and stronger.

It was an Auntie Angle's concession stand thing almost like a tiny restaurant. I smiled as I got in the line being reminded when Tyler brought cinnamon buns he made to me when I was sick. Even though the bottoms were burnt I still appreciated them. I remember how good they were. He told me they were home made and I believe him no matter what.

It was my turn to get my order. I asked for two mediums sized cinnamon rolls and a vanilla coffee. I sat and waited and then a stranger came from behind me.

"I like your gauges." She said with a smile.

"Thank you." I said as I turned around to look at her with my arms crossed across my chest waiting for my food.

"What did you get?" she asked with a smile.

"Two cinnamon rolls and a coffee." I said as I held up tow fingers and then went to my pose I was in.

"Are you in a band?" she asked as I smiled and nodded and stroked my hairy chin

"Yeah. What band do you think I'm from?" I asked as the cashier called my number. I went to the counter to pick up my food and coffee. The girl smiled and followed me and said, "Well you guys are from a pretty awesome band I think its called Twenty one pilots. Me and a friend bought your self titled album and we went to a small concert you guys performed."

I stood there and drank my coffee and smiled at her as I bit my straw. "So, are you traveling for the holidays?" I asked the girl who actually looked about my age. I'm 20 and it's the best time of my life.

"Yeah but I want to ask if I could get a picture with you. I have my Polaroid in my backpack if you could get it out for me." She asked as she turned her backpack to me.

"Sure." I said as I handed her my food bag and coffee. "Alright, do you want me to take it or you?" I asked as I gave her the camera and I got my things handed back to me.

"Well, you have longer arms than me. So could you take it for me?"

"I'll be gladly." I replied as I smiled for the picture as she hugged me and smiled as well.

I had to text Tyler about this experience.    

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