Cutejoshler Stories

as i sit with my right leg over my left, i notice a sheet of paper on the floor with a number on it. i pick it up and examine the paper. "josh" i whisper to myself coming to a conclusion that it's his number. i decide to get my phone out and mess with him a little haha.

Tyler's life was pretty simple; wake up, and go to the record and instrument store he worked at, and then go home to write. ~~ One day as he was working on a song, a cute boy with cotton candy pink hair enters the store, and accidentally listens to Tyler's song. ~~ *tw* self harm / depression / anxiety