P.O.V: Tyler
Word count: 300
I was so nervous as I stood in the main office of my new school. After about ten seconds after calling a Joshua Dun he came in. He must have just got here because he still had his backpack on. "Mister Dun," The lady at the front desk said nodding to the handsome boy who just walked came "This is Tyler Joseph." "Hi" I kinda mumbled. He was really hot. "Hey!" He smiled and outstretched his hand. I nervously took it. "Come on I'll show you around" I nodded and followed him into the crowded hallways. "Since we have the same schedule, just stick around with me," He flashed a smile at me. He was so hot I had to keep myself from staring at him by messing with a black rubber band on my wrist. I opened my locker which was right next to Joshua's "Thanks Joshua for showing me around," I was really shy "No problem. And call me Josh," He smiled again and I looked away. "Hey stupid!" A boy with brown hair came over to us. "Hey Beebo! This is Tyler" He waved to the boy "This is Brendon or as we like to call him Beebo, the only person in the world who can get away with calling me names," Brendon/Beebo put a hand on Josh's shoulder and one on mine. "He's cute, Josh. Make your move," Josh blushed "Beebo, you can't assume every guy I think is cute is gay." Brendon looked kinda guilty. "I'm gay," I said. Brendon smiled, Josh just blushed more. "I ship it, Joshler." Brendon said before walking away. We stood there blushing. I pulled my phone out of my pocket and handed it to him. He gave a questioning look, "Number," I said
