Forbidden Love

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Josh's POV:

"Bea- I'm sorry I just-"

She walks away. My emotions running off with her.

How could I be rejected by Bea. How could she betray me.

"Hey Josh." Stephanie walks in. "Are you okay?"

"Yeah, I'm good"

"Well," I kiss her neck, leaving tingles of love along her body.

"Josh- what are you doing?" She speaks, now breathless from my tender touch.

"I'm doing something I should've done a long time ago" Our lips touch, hers as soft as pillows, mine eager for passion and lust. Her soft and tender touch-

"Josh." She pulls me away. "Why are doing this?"

"I-I just need to get my mind off things,"

"We can't do this. I'm not doing this with you- not anymore," Her eyes begin to swell, "I need commitment Josh- because I love you."

"I love you." "I love you." "I love you."

My head ringing with these words. The right words, from the wrong person. My heart's burning, the alcohol - the alcohol. My thoughts are-
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Stephanie's POV

"JOSH?" He wasn't responding, "Josh?"

"Someone help," I cry hopelessly "HELP!"

"Steph?"

"Bea?"

Ryan and Bea run in, with Theo and Grace soon walking in.

"What do we do?"

"We-

"We take him home," Bea looks at me, with an uncertain sense of guilt. Her eyes pleading for forgiveness.
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Sunday
-10.45am
Josh's POV

Hangover. If I had to describe how I feel in one word that would be it. My mouth still tastes like the vodka from last night, adding to my nausea.

I open my eyes to see-

"Hey guys," I rub my eyes, wondering if I'm dreaming. Bea is here , here with me.

"Hey babe," Steph leans in closer, "Are you okay?"

"Yeah- yeah, I want to speak to Bea"

The faces of everyone around me suddenly turn confused.

"Bea?" Steph and Ryan say in unison "Why would you want Bea?"

"Please," I look at Bea pleadingly, "I'll be quick"

Everyone leaves the room.

"Bea I'm-"

"Nope, Josh. It's not going to be that easy. Do you know what you did last night? Or were you too drunk to remember?"

"Bea I'm-"

"You're sorry. How convenient, do you know what you did last night? How you made me feel? Josh, I don't think I can be around you anymore."

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