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//Tyler\\
What was taking them so long? I told Dallon not to make any extra stops, so what was taking him so damn long? I waited for a while more. Still not here. I took out my phone and started looking for Dallon's name when his car pulled up.
I ran up to them. I could see someone in he back seat, but I instantly knew it wasn't Josh. I stopped and looked at the car. Josh wasn't there. Josh didn't come. I knew this was a bad idea. Of course he didn't want to come. But wait, was that Brendon? What was he doing here?
Dallon jumped out of the car, with Brendon not that far behind him "Where is Josh?" I asked. Was that panic I heard in my voice? But why? "He didn't want to come" Brendon said "why are you here?" I asked "I invited him" Dallon quickly answered. Why didn't Josh come? I don't know what was wrong with me. Of course he wouldn't come. I was being dumb. I thought he liked me back, guess I was wrong.

I suddenly didn't want to be there anymore. I walked behind the building and just sat there, alone with my thoughts. Everything was so quiet. My mind was racing with thoughts. Not exactly just about Josh, just random thoughts. This hasn't happened in a while. Guess my depression missed torturing me. It was a little bit too quiet, and sometimes quiet is violent.
        I got out the keys to my car and headed to the parking lot. All of a sudden I didn't feel like being here anymore "where are you going?" Dallon asked. I didn't answer. I just got in my car and drove. Where to? I don't know.

False Hope // joshlerWhere stories live. Discover now