This story is badly written, but I'm trying.
Joe pulls out the slightly crinkled piece of paper that had Andy's number on it out of his pocket. He decided to text him after he made myself dinner, which is Mr. Noodles, but it's vegetable flavored so it's healthy. His parents would be proud that he's taking care of his body so well.
While he was eating his dinner Joe's neighbours thought it would be a great idea to blast music on their speakers so loud that it shook his small dinner table and the cup of noodles he was trying to eat.
Annoyed, he texts Andy to take his mind off the horrible music seeping through the thin walls of his apartment.
Joe Trohman:
Hey, it's Joe from the coffee shopAndy Hurley:
For some reason I read your last name as Troham lol, hiJoe Trohman changed to Troham
Troham:
What are you up to?Andy Hurley changed to Hurls
Hurls:
I was about to go for a walk actually, my neighbours are being annoying.Troham:
Same, mine are blasting music and it's very irritating.Hurls:
Do you want to come for a walk with me?Joe feels the heat rise to his face at his simple question. He doesn't know why, walking is an every day thing. It shouldn't be special, but it is, because Andy asked him.
Troham:
Ok, where do you live? So we can meet up.Hurls:
I live in the apartment building by the music storeTroham:
Are you serious??? I live there too. Meet you in the lobby in 5?Hurls:
Sure thing😉Joe gets up and quickly grab his coat and puts on a beanie, since it's January and it's still pretty chilly out.
He can't help the grin that spreads across his face as he steps out of his small apartment, locking the door behind him and rushing towards the small elevator.
Why am I so excited to see this man? He questions himself as the elevator doors open to reveal that it's empty, lucky him.
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Really short chapter because it's 3:16 and I'm tired, but I wanted to finish the chapter before I go to bed.
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