"You're my pride and joy! You're my pride and joy! Get up Johnny boy because we all need you now," we both sang as Josh quietly tapped his drum sticks to a beat.
Surprisingly he can sing very well.

"You're a great singer! Why doesn't Tyler let you sing?" I ask him and he blushes a little.

"Tyler does but I guess I'm just too scared to sing in front of people. Drumming is easy, if I mess up a song, no one knows. But if I sang like Tyler, id be sure to mess up and I'm too scared of that." He says looking at his toes in the carpet.

"I understand." I say with a smile and rub his back.

"Thanks Madison." He smiles.

"No problem." I ruffle his soft red hair.

"Let's play again? I can sing this time." He says with a small shrug and a little smile.

"Yes! What do you want to sing?" I ask him.

"Do you know Round and Round by imagine dragons?" He asks with a grin.

"It's one of my favorites." I smile and run to grab my guitar from behind the counter.

"We are all living the same way, the same way
We are escaping the same way, the same way
Circling, ooh
We are a part of the same play, the same play
We think we're making our own way, our own way
Circling, ooh

You don't have to hold your head up high

Round and round
I won't run away this time!
Till you show me what this life is for
Round and round
I'm not gonna let you change my mind
Till you show me what this life is for!

We are afflicted by fiction, by fiction
Building a case for eviction, eviction
Circling, ooh
Guarding a tower of ancients, of ancients
Shooting down arrows of patience, and patiently
Circling, ooh

You don't have to hold your head up high!

Round and round
I won't run away this time!
Till you show me what this life is for
Round and round
I'm not gonna let you change my mind
Till you show me what this life is for

All the emptiness inside you
Is hard enough to fill
Without a sense of purpose
We're setting up to fail
You don't have to make it right
Just hold your head up high!

Round and round
I won't run away this time
Till you show me what this life is for!
Round and round" we sing loudly with so much passion. Josh taps away lightly with his sticks on the wood table.

"Wow." He breathes and looks at me.

"We should start a band!" I giggle and he shoves my arm.

"Tyjo is my one and only." He laughs.

"Okay okay! But in all seriousness that was amazing." I smile.

"It's only 11:00." Josh says with a smile.

"We have an hour, what do you want to do?" I ask him.

"Good question." He laughs.

An idea pops into my head. At the record store, I live in the apartment above the store and above my apartment is a rooftop patio that's entirely empty except for some patio chairs and an umbrella.

"Come with me!" I grab his hand and he scrambles up from his position to run beside me.
We run up two flights of stairs quite quickly and we enter the roof out of breath.

"What is this?" Josh asks.

"My rooftop deck! Let's watch the stars!" I smile as he twirls around the roof with his arms spread wide.

I pull a blanket out from the doorway we Came from and lay it down.

The Halsey fans roar as her concert finishes.

"Josh isn't this beautiful?" I ask and move to look at his face.

He doesn't answer, his eyes are closed and he is sleeping peacefully.

"Night Joshua." I smile and look up at the stars.