Dancer ♣ joshler

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I woke up the next day, showered, put some clothes on, picked up my ukulele and left my room, locking it up behind me. Today is the first day. I have to make a good impression. I walked in on my harmony class and sat in the first chair in front of teacher's desk. A bunch of kids came in and took their places.
Soon, our professor came in and the class went by fast. It was interesting. I looked forward to my practice. As I was on my way to the practice I had to go trough the dancing hall. Joshua was in the room, practicing. I didn't want to interrupt him so I smiled and went to the instrument room. I sat behid a piano. I came before everyone else so I played some tunes I had in mind.

I will make you believe you are lovely...

Random lyrics started popping up from nowhere. I stopped when my phone rang.

Come to my room after classes, we're having a party.

I chuckled to myself.

A three people party?

You love it.

I smiled and locked my phone as my teacher came in.

"Hello, my name is Brandon Urie but feel free to call me Brendon." he was young. "Tyler, right?" he smiled and offered me a hand. "Yes. Nice to meet you." I accepted it. "Today we will practice theory and then after you can show me your songs if you want to." he smiled kindly and I agreed.
He showed me how to move my fingers across the keys and gave me homework to practice. "Okay show me what you got." he smiled at me and sat next to me on the piano bench. "Do you want me to sing?" I asked shyly. "That would be great. If you feel comfortable."

Now the night is coming to an end...
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"Tyler that's great. I would buy that song!" he seemed very impressed. "Thank you." I blushed. "Kids show me their songs every day but this is really impressive. Keep going." he pat my back and started packing. "What do you say we make a deal. We can make an appointment for you to show me all your stuff and I can help you start your career, release your music, record it...? What do you say?" I was taken back. "That sounds great." I smiled. "Okay then. See you later Tyler." he was so nice. He really liked my song.

It was my last class. I ran to my room. My hair was a mess so I washed it. I put on nicer clothes and went upstairs to Joshua's room.

I knocked and not a second passed before Joshua opened the door. "Come in." he smiled.
I walked in and Nora wasn't there. "Where's Nora?"
"She went to the library."
"So this is a two people party."
"Shut up."
I chuckled.
"What do you wanna play?" he sat on the sofa, spreading his legs.
"We can do random questions?" I sat on the bed.
"Okay." he said and lifted his legs up on the sofa wrapping his hands around them.
"Pen or pencil?" he asked.
"pencil. Favourite colour?"
"Orange. Yours?"
"Blue. Favouriteite snack?"
"Oreos."
"Same!"
"Wow marry me."
I chuckled.
"Favourite fast food?"
"Taco Bell." i said obviously.
"Same!"
"Wow marry me." I mocked him.
He started laughing and I followed. He threw a pillow at me and we started a war. A pillow war.
He hit me so hard I fell on the bed.
I held my hands to my face when he jumped at me. When I removed my hands he was straddling me. He was laughing hysterically and I was too. When we got tired he slid over and laid to my side. We quieted down and I felt my eyelids dropping.
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"Wake up sleepyheads!" I drifted out of my sleep to look into muffled material.
"Shut the fuck up Nora, he's sleeping."
I heard Joshua angrily whisper.
I also realised I was sleeping against Joshua's chest.
In that moment I knew I fucked up.

I pretended I was still asleep.

It was comfortable. It was warm.

He smells nice.

It gets so gay......skwldnskf guys i love this story i can't stop writing