Pretty Boy. Day 12

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((I wanted to swish things up with the title stop judging))

I saw the kid with my book again today. Blurry had left my mind and body aswell. It felt good. The kid looked at me. Then he walked over. I started to get nervous. Was he going to hit me? Was he only going to the bathroom? Was he giving me my book? Did he even know who I was? He was in front of me. "Are you that book kid?" he asked softly. It was gentle. It was pink. "I think. Yes." "You think?" "I believe, Yes. Is that good?" he chuckled at my sarcastic reply. "Ok. Cool," he held out his hand "My name's Josh. Josh Dun."
And he said it so fricking pink.

Wowie.
((Cliffhanger bc I know it will b cooler and pink and blue and clear next time.))
Cya round town mah doods
If ur from the netherlands im sorry lol (dood means death im pretty sure)

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