this is a lil different
and also jyler isn't a thing in this
and also also i didn't check for typos bc i'm lazy
"Ell, hurry up!" My fren yelled at me from the lounge in our apartment. "We have plans!" Those plans were to just go shopping and see the new movies out in theatres.
"I know," I yelled back fixing my bangs. I touched up some places of my makeup, checked my outfit, and grabbed my phone turning off the light in my bedroom. I saw her wearing jeans and a twenty one pilots shirt, along with black combat boots. Typical of her.
"Can we leave now, your highness?" She joked, touching a fake watch on her wrist. I nodded, and made a face at her. "You took forever."
"I had to make sure I looked good enough," I scoffed. "Maybe we'll run into Tyjo and Jish as we go shopping. You never know."
"Keep dreaming," she scoffed back. "We may live in Columbus but the chances are slim."
"So? If we lived in London it'd be worse chances of meeting Dan and Phil. You just got to think on the bright side and say, 'Hey! Tyler Robert Joseph and Joshua William Dun have walked the same streets I'm touching now with my boots,' and not be such a pessimistic ass." She laughed, and we walked down the hallway and out the front door of the complex.
*
We soon came to the mall after getting an Uber, and rushed to Hot Topic.
"Are you sure it's this way?" I asked her, just to be certain. It is a big mall after all.
"Of course, I'm too emo to not know!" We got there fairly quickly, walking in with our mouths open in awe at the sight in front of us. So. Many. Emos.
I felt sane.
We went around and grabbed so many things we had to start carrying shirts on our shoulders. Eventually, she just gave into the backpack deal and grabbed a Marvel one, stuffing it with items and the ones we previously had. (a/n: i know they don't have the backpack thing atm but this is what i did and this is how i got my marvel backpack 😂)
We reached the register and a guy with a neck tattoo and gauges smiled at us. See, that's what I hate about the normal people. They assume people like us are so mean, but they're just softies who need a little emotional support. (a/n: hi again sorry. this also happened to me, a girl with a piercing from her nose to ear ((idk what it's called)) was talking to me about deals and we discussed music and she was so nice and had tattoos and stuff but my cousin was like "ew wtf hardcore much" and i was like "WE AREN'T MEAN EMOTIONLESS PEOPLE FFS" so)
"Alright, your total will be $156.79-"
"What?!" We both exclaimed. We looked at each other and the cashier laughed.
"Well, you even had your Hot Cash and the membership discount. And the backpack deal."
"Oh well," I sighed. "We're splitting."
*
"I'm going to have to haul this shit around all day!" My fren exclaimed, making me laugh and causing heads to look our way. "Where are we going to now?"
"I don't know, how about rue 21? They have cute stuff sometimes," I said, glancing at the stores around me.
"You only want to go there because it has 21 in it," my fren said truthfully. Well, she's not wrong.
"Shut up," I laughed. She smiled, but still pretended to be mad. God, such a faker. That's the thing about her, she'll always have a smile on her face when she tries not to, she'll always make me laugh when I just want to end the world.
"Hey," she said getting my attention. "I'm not the obsessed one here."
"Says the one wearing the band shirt!"
"You're wearing the hoodie!" She exclaimed. We both laughed and I didn't have enough time to look in front of me before I ran straight into someone, knocking both of us over.
"Shit shit shit," I muttered quickly, pushing my hair out of my face and dusting off my pants.
"Ell," my fren muttered.
"What?" I said back still collecting myself. I stood up and straightened my hoodie, looking up to see whom I knocked over.
"Sorry ma'am," the man with a voice like heaven said to me. TO. ME.
"Y-Yea sorry it's m-my fault," you nodded, still not able to comprehend what just happened.
You bumped into the Tyler Joseph.
"No, my apologies. Here, let me help you." He bent down and started to pick up some of the bags and things that fell.
"Y-You're Tyler-"
"Indeed," he smiled standing up straight and handing the bags to my fren behind me. "You are?"
"Ell," I replied awe struck. This man is talking to me. TYLER. JOSEPH. IS. TALKING. TO. ME.
"Pretty name for a pretty face. It saddens me to say this, but I'm in a little bit of a hurry to get back to Josh. He just made me come here for a slushee from the food court." I nervously laughed, and Tyler looked at my fren behind me. "Hi." He turned back to me, and I was still in awe. "I'd love to know you more. My number is written on the receipt in the bag from when you dropped it. See you soon, Ell." He smiled at me, and nodded at my fren, walking away.
We both stood there for a solid three minutes before I turned around to face her and screamed.
"TYLER JOSEPH WANTS TO KNOW ME!" (a/n: i want to know you haahahahahahahhahaahahahahh sorry)
*
Later that night, me and my fren were just laying on the couch watching TV. I texted Tyler earlier, but still haven't gotten anything back yet.
Maybe he hates me.
He probably thinks I'm a weird clique member. The ones that write all of the kinky smut and Joshler fan art.
Suddenly however, my thoughts were put to a halt when my phone pinged beside me. My fren looked at me, and I was sure I looked like I was going to cry yet smile. My face didn't know what to do to show emotion.
As I picked up my phone and flipped it over, my stomach tied in knots and my breath hitched in my throat.
tyler hoseph: hey ell (: it's me. sorry for not getting back to you soon enough, i got held up. just wanted to let you know that i actually got the text. anyways, when can i see you again?
My heart felt like it wasn't beating, and I felt as if I was going to pass out.
Little did I know that this would spark a powerful relationship, little did I know that this would be the beginning to a whole new and magical life spent with the love of my life, Tyler Robert Joseph.
ha little did any of you know that a shitty ending was coming
wait
all of mine have shitty endings
so ig you did see it coming
also I just sprayed my mouth wth spray deodorant DONT DO IT (I've also licked deodorant and I hate it idk why I did it)
Anyways, this is a different kind of "imagine" per say. It's not really under a "Y/N" deal, because I wrote it for omarvizquel
whom I love and whom you should follow (:
She's really kind, outgoing, funny, beautiful in looks and personality, and an all around fun person that I love ❤️😂
Literally
I love her SM
SHES AMAZING
And I just wrote this for her to show I love her. Or tried to. Because I suck at writing (:
Anyways
On another note
AT MY TØP CONCERT
I was so close to Jenna's mom and I didn't even realize it until I saw her post on her account.
She was at least ten seats to my right.
And.
I.
Didn't.
Notice.
It makes me really pissed because what if Jenna was next to her aND I MISSED HER
fml
Anyways
ILY ELL SM ❤️❤️ tbh we need to talk more than we do. i know you're an hour behind me and sometimes it makes things weird, and sometimes i can't reply (who am i kidding i suck at doing that sometimes and i'm sorry), and sometimes we just don't have time to talk, BUT I LOVE YOU. we need to FaceTime one day. (:
ILYGUYSSM
s t a y a l i v e
\- rae -/
