fragile // joshler

four

*if you don't love me no more then lie*

josh stumbles up the stairs, the bright lights pooling in from the windows blinding him, and his messy hair getting in his face.
he covered one of his eyes with his left hand an used his other to open tyler's door.
the small was fast asleep on his bed, his bed sheets swallowing him whole.
but, josh has no clue.
little tyler dreams are more vibrant then his actual life.
he's to busy stuffing his head with drugs, he can't stand the constant thinking, it's to hard for him.
josh never talks to the boy, he doesn't even know his middle name.
he saw it once, while tyler was signing a bill in his pretty cursive writing.
but josh can't read pretty cursive.
but he can't see how tyler writes his i's with a little heart as the dot and how he flicks the end of the y's tail.
the little things he skips over, and tyler just wishes he would catch.
josh wanted to actually talk to the boy, for he was really pretty.
josh took a sticky note from tyler's pad on his desk, hoping he wouldn't get upset he was waiting his supplies for something silly.
he wrote:
"we should talk more. text me when your awake (xxx)-xxx-xxxx"

and then josh went to work, leaving tyler alone to find the note.

hi lovies. i wrote this chapter during my history class. i really hate this class :( but as long as i'm passing i'll be fine.
thoughts on this chapter?
💕