✧*̥˚ Trouble in Paradise *̥˚✧
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Josh's pov:
Anthony and I sit in our living room playing video games.
"What's up with you? You've been so off your game lately."
I sigh heavily and toss my controller down.
"Trouble in paradise?"
"I just can't figure her out. I swear all we do is fight and fuck that shit gets tiring. It makes me regret ever making things official; I feel like we had more of a relationship then than we do now."
"Have you tried talking to her about it?"
"No, because she's always caught up in her own bullshit! It's always 'Nessa this; Bryce that". It's so goddamn irritating!"
"What annoys me the most is that I'm not even mad at her; I can't stay mad at her."
"I sacrificed my friendship with one of my best friends for this girl, and I don't even get a thank you, but I'm ok with it because she's so fucking hot."
"Like fuck her, but I wanna fuck her at the same time."
"Even now, she's supposed to be giving me space, but I just wanna be with her."
"I'm sorry, bro. I don't know what to tell you."
"It's all good. I'm sure I'll figure it out."
"Yeah."
