next door » joshler [book #1]

four » drums

the spider is nowhere to be found. this doesn't reassure josh, though. now there's a spider somewhere in his apartment, and he doesn't even know where it is. great. josh sits on his couch and grits his teeth, cursing stupid rules for not letting him have his drumkit. 'it's too loud,' he was told, 'and we have elderly residents in this building.' josh drums on his legs absentmindedly, thinking about tyler. cute, definitely, but also pretty odd.

but he's got a funny laugh, and... interesting drawings, to say the least, and he's quite an interesting person himself. josh wonders if he will take up tyler's offer of visiting again. he finds it funny, how long they've lived next door and yet never met.

yeah. funny.

and if tyler really does write songs, then maybe he needs someone to drum for him. josh is getting so awfully bored of his dump job down at the taco bell, even though it's frickin' taco bell. josh loves taco bell. not working at it, though.

he falls back on the couch and curls up under a stray blanket, a repetitive tune drumming in his head. he realizes its the one tyler kept tapping when josh was over.

huh.