Chapter 22

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Tyler

Her reaction was heartwarming. She had a shocked face on and she just looked at me. I had worked on this ever since I got home. It was a small picnic. Lights around the blanket and candles. In the corner there was a guitar. I know how to play guitar and I planned to sing her song. Cheesy but yeah. She walked over to the guitar. She started playing it. I think she loves the guitar more then me. Sad. She looks up at me. "It's beautiful." She plays a song I instantly recognise. Thinking out loud by Ed Sheeran. I start singing.

Talia

I hear Tyler start to sing. I join in.

"When your legs don't work like they used to before, and I can't sweep out off of your feet." We just continue singing.

When the song ends I put down the guitar. "You play the guitar?" Tyler asks surprised. "Yeah. You?" "Yeah." Talk about awkward. We have a couple of things in common but not much. I pull out my phone and go on the Internet. "What are you doing?" Tyler asks. I found it. "Random questions. It was an awkward silence." I scroll through. "Favourite book series?" I ask. "Well, that's tough. I would say, Percy Jackson." He says. "Percy Jackson or The Mortal Instruments." I answer. So we do have something in common. "Favourite colour?" He asks me. "Blue of course." I say proudly. Gotta respect the awesome blue. "Hell no! It's green!" Tyler argues back. So we get into the huge argument about which colour is better, so we landed on Aqua because that is blue and green combined. I am so smart. We continue asking questions. Then something interrupts. Dang stomach. It rumbles loudly. Talk about embarrassing! Tyler takes out some food. "Holy shit! You come prepared." Before my eyes I see pizza, potato salad, spaghetti, (well, I guess we will be doing the lady and the tramp scene,) chocolate, apples and some drinks. Yum!!! We start eating. And yes, we share the spaghetti. By the time I am full, I am laying on my back, looking up at the stars. Oh... The stars. Now I want to cry. BOB! Cue the crying now! "What are you thinking about?" Tyler asks. "Oh. Just Bob." He looks at me sad also. "I don't give a damn that it's fiction but it's just so sad." I complain. "I know. Hey, can you do me a favour?" Tyler asks. "Depends." I answer curious.

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First time to get why, "Bob says Hello" is so sad, they will get a shout out in my next update.

Well here's the update. I'm in the mood to be just writing so expect quite a few update from meh!

What do you think that Tyler is going to ask? Answer me! The clue is that it has something to do with one of the characters.

Short chapter but yeah.

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