I finished my shower and got out, dried my hair and got dressed. I decided to call my mom, since she told me to do so when I'd arrive.
''Hello?'' she answered. ''H-Hi mom'' ''Hi sweetie! Was your flight alright?" "Yeah, I just c-called to let you kn-now that everything is f-fine." I reassured her. "Ok, be safe. Mommy loves you!'' "L-love you too. Bye." "Bye!'' she said and hung up.
Since Mike was sleeping, I decided to go for a walk and get some fresh air. Perhaps do some shopping. I put on my jacket and grabbed a pair of shoes. I opened the door and stepped outside.
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It was around 3:30 when I arrived outside the grocery shop. Getting in, I got myself a cart and started walking around the aisles. I picked everything I'd need; food, water, some decorations I liked and headed to the cash desk. I put all the stuff on the counter and waited for the cashier to do her thing.
"Hello! How can I help you?" the cashier asked and I froze, anxiety rising more and more. "Um..." was the only thing I could choke out of my throat. That moment I raised my finger and pointed at the stuff I got. "Ok..." she said with a small chuckle. She wasn't being rude, I've faced circumstances like this many times. People just find someone's stuttering "cute" or even "funny" when in reality, it's just a huge burden. My stuttering was caused by... well, because of me, technically. After being mute for three years, you can't just start speaking fluently again.
My chest, filled with an emotion of embarrassment and stress at the same time, almost burst as I was walking out again.
I was walking with my head tilted down, not seeing where I was going, I bumped into someone. I picked my head up and looked at the slightly taller man in front of me.
"Oh, I'm sorry! You're ok?" the brunette man speaks out. I gave him a little nod and a small smile and kept on walking. A few feet away from him, I turned around to look at him. He was still looking at me for some reason. 'Should I talk to him' I thought to myself. 'No...' But before I could say something, he did.
"I'm Tyler by the way." he said. "I-I'm y/n." "Well, it was nice meeting you, y/n" "You t-too. B-bye, Tyler" I finally said and turned around to walk back home. "Hey, y/n." he talked again. "Yes?" I turned around a little hesitant.
"Do you want me to give you a ride? It's pretty cold for a girl to walk..."
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Mentaly Mute and Physicaly Abused (TylerJoseph x Reader)
Fanfiction(ON HOLD) Born in Sweeden and raised in the UK, Y/N is a girl who's been through very hard times. Her really bad anxiety was making everything worse as she grew older. What happens when she moves to Colombus, OH and meets someone who will change he...
