i woke up to the sound of birds chirping. i sat up, rubbing my eyes and yawned. i looked down at the covers and i realised they weren't my room covers.
i was in tylers.
another clue that led me to this was that i didn't have a tree by my window- so there was no point in birds coming to my window.
i looked at my side and the cover was folded neatly open, the door was cracked open. and i was all by myself.
i looked under the covers and luckily my clothes were still on/ well pyjamas.
i got out of the bed, picking up my oxygen tank as i went and walked out of the room , the smell of bacon filled the air and i walked down the hallway.
"mornin sunshine," tyler said, he was running back and forth between the stove and the counter.
"morning," i said, taking a seat at the counter that popped out so you could sit and watch the person in the kitchen prepare food.
"incase you're wondering how you ended up in my room- last night you sorta freaked and you screamed at like 2 in the morning so i ran in your room and you were crying and i laid there with you and when i thought you were asleep i tried sneaking out and then that's when you said , 'don't leave me alone,' so i came back and picked you up in my room," tyler took a deep breath and i could hear his smile.
y'know? has that ever happened to you? you're not exactly making eye contact with the person- so there's no way you can actually see them smile but you can hear it when they talk. you can hear their face scrunching up into a smile.
maybe that's just me.
"wow. seems intense," i said, messing with the oxygen tube.
"yeah- who knew josh could be such a baby!" tyler turned around and laughed. i crossed my arms and sighed, messing with the salt on the table.
"ehhh, brendon is coming over!" tyler excitedly threw his hands in the air- except you couldn't actually see his hands. they were hiding behind oven mitts.
"who?"
"y'know. brendon. tall one- married to that ryan guy or whatever." he tried acting it out with his hands by showing me how tall brendon was, putting his hand up a little higher above his head.
"you mean sarah?" i said, i started to remember who he was- even though tyler just said he was tall.
"wait what- i thought he was gay?" tyler crossed his arms, ignoring the fact he still had his mitts on.
"is he?" i haven't heard from him from a while. all i knew was that he was tall and that he was married to ryan- sarah. but i remember him texting me one day about it.
"i don't kno-"
the door bell rang and tyler jolted to the door. i got up, knowing who it was.
tyler tried opening the door but couldn't because of the mitts.
"what the frick!" he said, still trying to open it. i rolled my eyes while getting up and rolling the tank behind me.
"here sweetie, lemme help," tyler backed away and took off the mitts and threw them on the couch. i opened the door and in came an all preppy guy who looked like he belonged in high school. his black hair was slicked back and some hairs were falling out of place. he was wearing skinny black jeans and he had a black leather jacket on with a grey shirt. he looked at tyler and then me, and back at tyler and then me again.
"um, hell-"
"HI! TYLER ITS BEEN LIKE 6 MONTHS WHATCHA BEEN UP TOOOOOO." brendon ignored me and looked right at tyler.
i sighed and closed the door.
"OMG GIIIIIRL. iknow!! nothing really. minus this sexy piece of goodness," tyler said looking at me abd smiling.
"um-"
"WOW. JOSH RIGHT? OHOOHOH YAAAA I KNOW YOU FROM TYLER."
"we talked before," i said. annoyed that he kept yelling. how excited can someone be?
"WHEN?" he asked, his voice still loud.
"bro, you need to take it down a notch before we get kicked out. cool? cool." i dragged my oxygen tank back to the counter and sat down.
"geez. someone's salty," i could hear brendon say it to tyler and i was tempted to turn around and yell at him and kick him out but i knew tyler would get mad so i stayed where i was.
"well, i mean, he was playing with the salt before you came-"
"maybe some of it got on him! omg that's what i was thinking!"
and at that moment i knew it was gonna be a long ass day.
a few hours later . . .
"BYE! SEE YOU LATER!" brendon yelled. i slammed the door and let out a sigh of relief.
"see you never," i mumbled walking towards the kitchen.
"aww c'mon he wasn't that bad," tyler said following me.
"literally- he was worse than country mus-" i started coughing, and i put my arm to my mouth. tyler came up to me and put his hand on my shoulder. i looked down at my arm and little blood drops laid splattered on my arm. i swallowed the remains in my mouth and looked up at tyler.
thud.
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