Unholy (joshler)

Part Two

Tyler and I went to Taco Bell for lunch that day and talked about our lives and stuff. He told me that he was a frog surgeon and that the vet clinic we both worked at had specifically asked for him. I was slightly confused when I heard this information, seeing as we didn't really have many frogs come in. I didn't question it though and just continued listening as he talked to me about how frog surgery works. It was pretty hard to follow so I just watched him speak.

He was actually pretty attractive. This whole situation was quite strange though. I met some random attractive guy in a swamp after he thought I was going to steal his mannequin head. What a weird day it has been. Also, who the hell has a random mannequin head, let alone loses it in a random swamp?! This guy was a strange one for sure.

"Josh?" Tyler asks.

"Yeah?"

"Were you even listening to my story?"

"Yeah... yeah I was" I lie. I had been daydreaming, but I wasn't going to say that out loud. He gives me a slightly annoyed, doubtful look and sighs. I smile apologetically after realizing he wasn't buying my lie. He stares at me, with the same expression as before, for a moment until he finally gives in and gives me an adorable, goofy grin.

"Should we be getting back to the clinic?" He asks me as he looks at the time on his phone. I nod after checking the time and seeing that it was already 1:15. My lunch break ended at 1:20, so we had just enough time to get back to the ugly-ass vet clinic.

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Upon our return, the grouchy bitch behind the counter scowls at me and ignores Tyler completely. What a piece of shit I think as I walk towards my desk. Tyler walks down the hallway towards his office after waving to me with a huge grin. I continue my 'work' and waste away the next two hours doing stupid, useless, shit. Finally, at around 3:30, I come up with an idea. I sneakily pull out my phone and open up my contacts app. Tyler and I had exchanged numbers over lunch, so I clicked on his contact and sent him a message.

To: Tyler
Hey. I'm bored. What are you up to?

From: Tyler
Hey bored, I'm Tyler. And I'm also in the middle of doing absolutely nothing.

To: Tyler
Haha. Never again please. I hate dad jokes.

From: Tyler
Okay okay. I promise to never again joke in the same manner as a generic dad whilst I am in your presence.

To: Tyler
Thanks so much. So what are you up to after work?

From: Tyler
I don't really have any plans.

To: Tyler
Care to create some then?

From: Tyler
Sounds good. What are the plans?

To: Tyler
I want to show you around town because you're new here. We can go for dinner at Taco Bell and just walk around.

From: Tyler
That sounds great.

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