College. Screw that. Basketball. 500 shots. 10 hook shots. Life. Misery. I can't take them on my own. God. I'm here for a reason. No friends. Life is 'good'.
All those things going through Tyler Joseph's head at the same time as a new student. No one knew his name. Apart from someone. Who? His insecure self.
Tyler walked over to the new student and stood next to him.
"Hi."