tyler dumped the contents of his backpack out onto his bed. a small slip of paper he's never seen before fell on top and he furrowed his eyebrows.
"what's that?" ryan questioned.
"no idea..."
tyler unfolded the paper and read it.
"hey, it's josh. text me sometime :)"
"no way!"
tyler read the number on the bottom and the butterflies came back.
holy shit.
"you have to text him!"
"wait, how did this get into my bag?"
brendon shrugged. "maybe he put it in there when you left it in the booth."
"maybe."
YOU ARE READING
butterflies ~joshler~ ✓
Fanfiction"why do you do that?" "do what?" "talk in italian." tyler smiled. "quindi quando parlo di quanto sei carino, non sarai in grado di capirmi." "...what?" ~ in which josh is a shy boy with blue hair, and tyler is an outgoing person who plays ukulele. ...
