august 9th, 2017

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[you]
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You regretted what you did.

Right when you got home, you felt awful.

He was just trying to offer you a job...that's all. That's all. And you stormed off like that.

So much for the job.

You sighed, looking at your phone. You had your feet propped up on your desk, and your fingers were laced behind your head. You leaned back in your office chair, tempted to spin in circles around your cubicle.

This job...

It was so, so incredibly boring.

And you desperately wished you could be working with Tyler Robert Joseph right at that moment.

You'd called him at least three times, but to no avail. He hadn't answered his phone since that night.

You shouldn't have been surprised, though. He was working on an album. He had a live show to put together. It was no surprise. He didn't really have a lot of time to socialize, and it made you feel silly and selfish for even entertaining the idea.

But you still did.
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