Mute?No but broken.
Joshua,the boy who fears his own voice meets new people who choose their paths due risky choices.It's not likely for him to open up but when he was forced to fake a relationship with the vice president of his Highschool,he change...
I start my new job soon because I got moved into a different district and department so I had no time to upload anything. Sorry yall ❤️
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I walked out my apartment, seeing the same old person who had been bugging me for a few day's now. I bumped into him, giving him my attention and the smile he had plastered on his face left me flustered.
"Morning little one." A kiss followed on my forehead making me blush unbelievable fast. That lousy bastard..
"Let's go to school, shall we?" - I tilted my head. The past few day's he only brought me to the gate but skipped school to stay home. To be exact, he had been sleeping over at my place.
Well you see - I wrote down that I was a bit worried about speaking again so.. "Again today the next speaking lesson?" I hummed exited.
I didn't spoke a word again yet but he still tried his best making me go at my own pace.
It still bugged me. I don't think we are officially a couple yet and I knew he still liked his EX somehow but.. he was avoiding her lately that caused him to skip school...a bit extreme?..
I didn't moved even with him pulling my arm so he stood still too, frozen. "I go inside too. The teacher called and said I need to attend class again or I fail." He gave me an apologising smile so I rolled my eyes, this time me pulling him with me.
He was following me like a lost puppy but smiling trough all that. There was no conversation.
I tried speaking to my own reflection but no words could come out anymore. I was trying trough the whole weekend but it seems like my luck vanished and now I'm back to my disappointing self.. but..
It was a good start of something because showing emotions already felt easier as I started crying yesterday when S.Coups hugged me and told me I was fine the way I am.
S.Coups also said that he's proud that I said a word and that there's no rush. It made me realise that Vernon means more to me than I would admit because why would I else speak infront of him.
