Tyler's pov
Me, Dallon, and Brendon made it back to school. Brendon and Dallon went to "class". At least that's what they said... They probably went to make out. Meanwhile I was in the courtyard with a older guy who was visiting one of the teachers for extra credits in college named Gerard. He is in a really cool band called My Chemical Romance. My favorite song by them is Helena. They don't have very many places to play but I see them sometimes.
"So you got a boyfriend? I do." Greard said dreamily. Why are all my friends gay? (not in a bad way, if it sounds like that) "I don't actually but there is this one guy..." I trailed off knowing I was speaking of Josh. My cheeks were getting warm. "Ooo who's the lucky guy?" I looked at him. "It's no one it's just a little crush" I couldn't help but smile when I said that. "Bullshit I haven't seen you smile like that in years Joseph."
Maybe he was right... I shoved my hands in my pockets, but I felt a piece of paper. I don't recall putting anything paper in my pockets so I pulled it out. It was folded. I looked at it confused as I unfolded it.
305-876-9435. Text me sometime ~Dun
He snuck his phone number into my pocket. That clever little bastard.
Gerard looked at me. "Ooo got a note from your hubby?" "Maybe..." I've been known to be a tease. "Ty that's a obvious yes. I may act stupid but I'm not dumb. Now who is your hubby?"
"I don't need a boyfriend and I don't have a "hubby" Gerard." He looked at me with a annoyed face and suddenly chuckled.
I looked at the note again and decided to take my phone out. I pressed the message icon and started a new conversation.
Me: hey... Now that I think about it I don't think you were sorry for bumping into me 😂
That's good for now. "Hey man, I'll catch up with you later but I need to go help some old science teacher for credits so I don't flunk college, you should get to class." I looked at Gerard and waved goodbye to him and started walking to class. I entered the building and while I was walking I checked my phone to see if Josh had answered yet. He hadn't. I walked into my class and sat in the middle of the room, not next to someone in particular because I don't really know anyone in this class and I'm to shy to talk to anyone.
*ding*
305-876-9435: hey... Sorry about earlier and being awkward and everything. (。ŏ_ŏ)*ding*
305-876-9435: BTW this is JoshI smiled to myself as I looked around. A few people are sitting but the teacher isn't here yet so the class is doing what they want. I'll just stay on my phone
Me: it's fine, no need to apologize, I've done waaaaaaay worse.
Almost instantly I got a text, from Josh.
305-876-9435: I have to get to class, can we talk later?
Me: of course, just hurry, I wouldn't want you to be late because of me.
I updated his contact name. It says Josh now. I watched the door hoping the teacher would come in but instead I see a all to familiar red head. Why have I never noticed Josh is in this class?!
He sat next to me.

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Swings {Joshler}
Fanfiction"I-i sneak out to the park some-sometimes. I go on the swings, and I just sing. Y-you weren't supposed to see, why are you here?" I started to panic when he asked that because I knew he wouldn't like the answer. "Well, I, umm. I do graffiti..."