*day of concert*
I woke up around 12:30. Man! I slept late! I hurried to get a shower and dry my hair. After my shower, I put on my Twenty One Pilots T-shirt with black ripped skinny jeans and my white high top converse.
I straightened my hair because if i towel-dry it, it gets wavy and I hate it when it does that. I put my red beanie on and grabbed my jacket. "C'mon Sara! Tyler wants us to come early so we can watch them set up!" I yelled, getting impatient.
Sara soon came down wearing the exact thing I was wearing except she had normal converse on and they were black, her hair was curled and her beanie was grey.
Karter: we're leaving now. We'll be there in 30 minutes.
Josh: okay. See you soon!
Tyler: can't wait to meet my cousin in person! ❤️❤️❤️
Karter: same! Ttyl (Josh, do not say it!)
Josh: too bad. TTYLXOX!
Karter: I'm gonna kill you when I get there.
Josh: whatever. See ya soon!
Kylie, Sara and I left and it took us 25 minutes to get to the venue. We walked in and showed the security guard our backstage passes. He let us go in and we walked around until we found the dressing room/backstage area.
"Josh! Tyler!" I ran over to them, engulfing them into a bear hug and they laughed. "How's my cousin?" Tyler asked, kissing the top of my head. "Oh-uh-wow! This is so weird!" I giggled and they smiled.
"Guys, this is Kylie and Sara," I said, introducing my best friends. "They're my best frens," I added which made Josh frown. "I thought I was your best fren," he pouted and I hugged him. "Youre my best guy fren," I said which made him stop 'pouting'.
Kylie and Sara went to save seats and left me alone with the guys. "I still can't believe this is happening!" I said and Josh grinned. His eyes said something but I didn't know him well enough to know what they were saying.
My phone buzzed with a text from Sara,
Sara: Peter's here. And it's getting bad...
"Uhh, my ex is here and harassing my best friends. I need to go help them!" I said, running out to find Kylie pushing Peter away and Sara pulling him away from Kylie because Peter's kissing Kylie. "Peter! What the even FRICK?!" I yelled and he glared at me.
"I'm only using your advice. 'Go make out with other girls'," he shrugged and winked to Kylie who glared at him. "I didn't mean my best friends! And I said 'don't you have girls to go make out with?' Not, 'go make out with girls! I totally don't care!'!" Josh and Tyler came on and looked at me.
"I'll explain later. Peter! Leave!" I said and he got up to me. He grabbed my shirt and pulled me close to him. "I still own you. We never officially broke up so you're still mine!" He growled before Josh pushed him off.
"Back off! You don't get to do that to her!" Josh said and I gave him a half-smile to thank him. "Peter, I told you we were done over a year ago! That's when I moved out!" I screamed and he rolled his eyes.
"Whatever. Twenty-seven airplanes is a dumb band anyways!" He gave up, throwing his arms in the air while he walked away. I hugged Josh for helping me with Peter and ran over to Kylie to see what was wrong.
"I can't believe he did that!" I groaned and Kylie hugged me. "It's okay. He's a jerk anyway!" Kylie said and I smiled. The girls went to find seats before the concert started. It was 4:30 so they were gonna be letting the people in soon.
"Karter, do you wanna watch from backstage?" Josh asked and I stopped in my tracks. "Can Kylie and Sara watch with me?" I asked and they nodded.
"Then yes, I would love to!" I smiled and Josh did too. I usually can read anyone's eyes, even stranger's eyes but for some reason, Josh looks away too quickly before I'm able to read them.
Joshua William Dun and his eyes are mysterious.
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Twitter • Josh Dun
FanfictionIt all started with a tweet.... (Josh Dun is gr8) {WARNING: MENTIONS OF SELF-HARM, DEPRESSION; READ AT YOUR OWN RISK} Started: 12.09.16 Completed: 09.25.17