Wrong Number? - Joshler

twelve

🌸Tyler🌸

incoming call from Joshy👽

answer ----/---- decline

"Hello?"

"Hey Ty."

"What's up?"

"I can't sleep." I heard things moving. It was 2 in the morning and I couldn't sleep either. I turned over so I was lying on my back, staring at the ceiling.

"Me either."

Silence.

"Could I um, could I come over?" I rubbed one of my eyes with the back of my palm.

"Uh, sure. You just gotta be quiet."

"I'll be there soon."

"Okay Joshy."

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I bit my lip. The thought of Josh sneeking in made me slightly nervous. What if my parents were to hear? I would get in so much trouble. Plus, why did he want to come over? What if he wanted to tell me something. I sighed. I checked my phone for the 3rd time. It had been almost 10 minutes since he called me. His house isn't that far from mine.

What if he changed his mind? I felt a buzzing in my hand. I was getting a call from Josh.

"Hello?"

"Open your window." I got up from my bed, keeping my phone pressed to my ear as I opened my window. Josh was at the bottom, waving his hand. I hung the phone, putting it on a small table next to my bed.

"Rapunzel, rapunzel, let down your hair." Josh got down on one knee and extended his arms.

"I'm going to leave you down there." I tried to hold in a giggle, but failed.

"Okay I'm sorry."He smiled.

"Do you want to climb in through my window like in the movies, or use the front door like a normal person?" I leaned on the window sill, my elbows on the frame.

"I'll go with the first one, sounds way more fun." Josh walked over to a tree that was conveniently placed in front of my window. He got the top, slipping through my window, and falling on the floor.

"Ow." I giggled as he turned on his back.

"Are you going to get up or lie there like a crazy person?" I sat next to him.

"The climb tired me out, I don't feel like moving." I shook my head, sliding closer to him before lifting his head into my lap.

"Your eye looks gross." I pushed a piece of hair out of his face.

"Thank you." He smiled. I noticed his hair looked different. Maybe it was dark that made it look like that.

"I know I'm ugly but you don't have to stare." Josh joked, but sounded a tiny bit hurt. I shook my head.

"You're not ugly Joshy, you're waaaaay prettier than me." It was the truth, Josh was so much more attractive than me, anyone could be more attractive than me.

"That's a lie, you're beautiful TyTy." I blushed at the nickname. I shrugged.

"Did you do something to your hair?" Josh sighed.

"I did, I shaved the sides. The hair there was getting long." My hand went through his hair. It was really soft even through his hair looked damaged from the dye. Josh closed his eyes, a smile forming on his lips.

"We should sleep, we have school in  like 4 hours."

"Fine." Josh groaned. I helped him up and we both got in my bed.

"Goodnight TyTy." I felt an arm wrap around my wasit. I blushed and turned around the face him.

"Night Joshy." He pulled me in closer, so my head was resting on his chest.

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