Tyler has had his fair share of experiences with public transportation. The bus rides were usually awkward and he would always miss his stop due to blasting his music. The people around him sometimes get surprised that he isn't deaf. When he rides in a taxi cab, he always finds the ride really awkward since the driver always asks questions about how his life's going. In his mind he thinks, "My life is terrible. i have a voice in my head and chronic depression. living is torture, and i just want food." But out loud he just says his life is going well, and he's happy. You could easily tell he was lying if you payed attention to his eyes.
Tyler woke up in his room and looked at his digital alarm clock on top of his bedside table. 2:54pm. He wasn't expecting to be up early anyways. He sat down on the edge of the bed in an attempt to get out of the "who am i" phase of waking up. After a few minutes he finally decided to get dressed to get lunch. At Taco Bell, obviously. He glanced at his full length mirror. Skinny jeans, red plaid button up, green jacket, black boots.
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He thought he was dressed well, he looked nice.
The streets weren't very busy, just the usual traffic that you always encounter. he attempted to hail a taxi cab. it took a few times, but he eventually got one. It was a beautifully plain Taxi cab.
"Uh... hi. just take me to the nearest Taco Bell." Tyler said nervously. The driver nodded, and Tyler sat inside the back of the cab. It was cleared outback, so there was more room. The driver decided to start up a conversation.
"I like Taco Bell too." the driver said, breaking the silence.
"Huh?" Tyler said.
"Yea. I like the burritos. I go there sometimes. It's a cool place to eat." The driver said.
Tyler was surprised that the driver started a conversation with something other than "how are you?" the question he dreaded. "Uh. Yea, i go there often." he nodded.
"Haha nice. I'm Josh." Josh glanced at Tyler through the back view mirror.
"Tyler."
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don't judge me okay i want to write fanfiction for my favorite ship stay alive frens |-/
