Tyler hates himself. Everybody hates him, even his own dad. He tried to kill himself, but failed. Maybe he'll try again.
But then he meets Josh. The boy with the beautiful warm eyes. The perfect white teeth. But does he hate him too? Is this just a...
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Josh didn't understand.
Wasn't he doing the right thing ? He 100% meant it in a good way.
He didn't understand how Tyler's eyes had swirled red as he rejected him. He also looked angrier than before, almost like he switched personality.
Josh was just being crazy. Yes. That was probably it. His mind was messing with him, and he was just trying to come up with an excuse as to why Tyler rejected him.
But how couldn't he? Tyler seemed sweet, delicate, and lovely. He was also very anxious and nervous, it didn't seem like he was the kind of person to raise his voice at someone.
But who was Josh to judge? He hated being judged himself, he wasn't any better.
But Josh had hoped to get to talk to Tyler again. To touch his fragile, yet delicate skin. To run his fingers through his fluffy-looking hair. To listen to him talk about things he loved.
But that was too late now, wasn't it? Josh had messed it up, Tyler probably hated him by now.
