tyler sat in his room, holding onto the memory card. he had recorded the next clip, and was ready to send it over to josh. you may be thinking, "why don't you just hand it to him in person, tyler?"
here's why:
they've never spoken in person.
yes, it may seem stupid that you send clips to your neighbor whom you've never spoken to, but tyler has anxiety that flew through the roof.
tyler decided to get up, and placed the memory card in the envelope that had been shared back and forth so many times. he stood up, seeing josh in the window of the house next door. he had slightly curly brown hair, and tattoos. tyler has taken a liking to this boy, and couldn't stop thinking about him.
he cautiously walked downstairs, trying not to wake his nightmare of a father. he stepped outside, his skin burning from the almost freezing temperature. he walked over to his mailbox, sliding the envelope into it. he looked at the mailbox for a few minutes, before flipping the red sign up. he walked back towards the front door, his heart dropping to his feet when he saw his pissed off father standing there.
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Level Of Concern // joshler
Fanfictionin which tyler and josh have only talked through making music through this small memory card, sending it back and forth.
