Privileged ★ JOSHLER

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josh had some good intent, but being a part-time high paying prostitute and a 18 year old high schooler, was hella difficult.

he was bullied a bit for being a little overly promiscuous & (and a little gay), but he surely wasn't afraid to stand up to them. he had a strong heart.

being the poor little babe he was, prostitution was the only thing that could pay the bills. his mother worked so hard but it was never enough , and of course she doesn't know about his pleasureful endeavors. his dad was always out on drinking adventures. sometimes his family wouldn't see him for months at a time.

but josh didn't give a shit about his fuckface of a father, mostly because he was always against his feminine tastes.

only his 16 year old sister Abigail. she didn't care & loved him the most out of the family. he was always there for her, even when shit got hella tough and unbearable. he displayed a strong obligation to be by her side, because she was the only one that adored his gayness.

her and his school friend melanie, anyway.

his job was kinda terrible though. he loved to get laid, but almost all his clients were old and gross business men — so he never found the sex enjoyable.

until he thought about how it would be with this boy.

tyler being his name. he mentally undressed him in the few classes they had together, to block out the boredom, and he enjoyed every second of it.

"class dismissed!" mr. stump, the teacher snapped the boy out of his momentary trance into the brunette he was staring at across the room.

tyler felt the stare on his cheek, but he didn't look back because honestly he thought he was just some strange boy, who likes to stare.

josh didn't know what he thought of him. he just liked imagining his dick being shoved inside him.

yeah, he wanted him bad.

he stood up and grabbed his bag, when everyone started to leave the class. tyler stayed around to speak with mr. stump. josh licked his lips as he slowly walked passed by the boy , trying his best to seductively intrigue him.

he was kinda disappointed to see him averting his attention away from him and to the teacher in the front of the classroom, when he turned to look. he shrugged it off and continued to walk to the back of the school.

him and his best friend, rihanna always met behind the same tree during their free period.

as josh came toward the blonde-and-black haired girl, she witnessed dismay laced over his features. she removed the joint out of her mouth when he sat down next to her on the partially wet grass, water droplets bugging him under his black skirt.

"what happened dolly?", josh took the joint out of her hands and held it close to his lips before he replied:

"he's not into me, i can just see it," he said, breathing in the smoke through his lungs to his lungs. he felt a momentary moment of bliss.

"what boy? you crushin' on someone and you didn't tell me?"

"his name's tyler, he's pretty smokin'."

"tyler? the one who owns a fucking mansion tyler. the straight A tyler?" she critically questioned, having a toothy grin.

"yeah, i kinda really want him. like for real." he took another swig from melanie's joint.

"then go get him," she said nonchalantly, taking back the stick.

"i don't even know if he's into boys."

"he will be, when you make him actually notice you."

"and how the fuck am i supposed to do that, he doesn't even me" he said with a huff, putting his hands behind him and resting in his palms.

melanie giggled and preceded to give him a little advice:

"okay look, the other day i did some dirty work for my drug dealer, ya know, so he could tell me some crucial information. I kinda needed to know if my boy toy was buying from him because he was actin' hella wonky. so he gave me a list of clients and believe it or not, tyler was on it — buying from him every wednesday. maybe you can use that shit against him. he does have a reputation that could easily be ruined."

josh hummed at the new information.

"you better take what's yours— if you really want that rich boy dick," she inhaled the newly made smoke surrounding her.

"well, do i like take a picture of him buyin' it or what?"

"yup."

"that's crazy, but genius."

"you know what they say, crazy equals genius."

"true," he agreed with a prideful shrug: "i can always pull a few strings, good fucks are once in a lifetime."

"of course the prostitute would know."

"shush," he nudged her friend's shoulder, taking back the joint.

a/n: also - ( added 6/1/17 ), i did this months ago. it's so bad and the plot is type trash. if u continue das fine.... only kinda proud of the epilogue.