30• Dont stroke your friends

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Heya kids,

Bless all your concerns and messages!
You're all so precious, damn, embrace me!
My heart ah

Okay let's get your parched throats moistened hmmm

Okay let's get your parched throats moistened hmmm

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Tyler's pov

"I was hoping to find you alone."

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I raised my head up and flashed a forced wide grin that I was hoping would blind him long enough for me to Harry Houdini myself out of here.

"I'm not alone." I said through my overly wide grin as I attempted to get in a cool position that matched with the smug tone that somehow slipped into my sentence.
Twisting myself to stand up straight whilst leaning my elbow back against the wall then trying to cross over my ankles.

I'm certain we both inserted the sound of crickets inside our heads to fill the pause that followed.

Clearly we were the only two here at this time.
So to save myself, I then tried to make a joke.

I tenderly stroked the mop beside me.
"This is my new friend.." I said as my fingers ran up and down the handle. "His name, is Willis."

"Nice to meet you Willis." He said as he eyed my hand that was for some reason still stroking Willis.
"Did you befriend the cleaning appliances in the janitors closet too?" He asked as he looked to me who was focusing on using one hand to pull the other hand from the mop before I developed a strange new kink.

My fake grin had moulded into a teeth clench of uncomfortableness as I tried to think of a non pathetic response to josh.
I rolled my wrist in front of myself as if my fingers where going to encourage a decent sentence to come out.
"Sure."
Annnd, that was all I had.

He gave a slight hmph noise.

I didn't know if it was a weak laugh hmph, or a scoffing hmph.

"What?" I asked.

"Nothing, it's just nice to see you making knew friends." He teased a little, but his words held..bitter undertones.

I raised one eyebrow slightly as he looked away from me to 'casually glance down the hallway'.

Could he possibly..be slightly salty over the fact that I was in the closet with someone else?

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