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"Tyler, can you pass me the salt?"
"What? No. You don't put salt on pizza, Chris."
"And why the hell not?"
"You're just not supposed to. It's weird."
"Just give me the salt."
"Oh my, God. Josh, can you pass this unnatural weirdo the salt?"
"Who are you talking to, Ty?"
"Josh."
"Tyler, Josh is de-"
Before he can finish his sentence, Tyler was out the door. His pizza carelessly thrown on the table.
The salt spilled.
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not today | joshler
Fanfiction[COMPLETED] The world would be better if I stayed in the same room I was born in. [self harm & depression] started: march 20 2017 ended: april 21 2017 um so i wrote this when i was in 7th grade so it sucks. 2017