The Stomach inside my Brain ~Tyler~

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"Our hometown show?" I ask,

"That's less than a week away!" the realisation in my voice makes me sound crooked and squeaky.

"Actually it's two days away." Josh points out.

I wide my eyes, I'd been so caught up in everything I'd forgotten about it.

"Well then..." I gulp,

"We better put on a hell of a good show!" I say enthusiastically, shoving the now soaking letter from Ezra into my pocket.

We walk inside my house, my head drenched with questions more than my hair was drenched with water.

'Ezra was reported missing, did he follow us?' I think to myself. I lay my hoodie on the radiator.

'Has he ran away from himself like I'm always tempted to do?'

'No' I think, 'stop thinking about it'

I look at myself in the mirror and see that I'm frowning. I force a smile, but my muscles form back into a frown.

"You okay!" Josh chuckles, placing him jacket next to mine.

"Never better." I say facing towards him.

Josh lets out a giant yawn and flexes his arms up in the air.

"You know what," he says lowering his arms," I'm gonna hit the hay! Mind if I sleep on your couch?"

"Knock yourself out!" I smile at him," I'm just gonna grab a snack you want anything?" I add.

"Nah I'm good!" he replies shaking his head.

"Okay." I shout as he runs up the stairs.

"Sleep tight Dog Breath!"

"Eat well Baby Boy!" Josh shouts back.

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