The other boy cleared his throat. "Um, you can throw your stuff in the back."
And for some reason, Josh nodded.
He could get out at the next town and find some place to sleep, maybe make his way to the west coast, or something. He'd always wanted to live in L.A.
Besides, he didn't have anything to lose.
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Or, a story in which Tyler just wants change, and Josh just wants everything to go back to the way it was.
josh decided to come closer to the guy, because not only did he want to see what he looked like, but he also wanted to make sure he wasn't a ghost. ghosts were scary, and if he was to be a spirit, josh would know when to run instead of making small talk.
"i just came back from a party." josh said, seeing the boy clearly now.
the yellow streetlamp shone on his fluffy, brown hair, a permanent pink tint settled on his nose bridge and fatty cheeks. he watched josh make his way into the dim light, seeing him clearly as well.
"you're ruining my night walk." the guy said, making a face.
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or, the vampire au nobody asked for.
lowercase intended :)