Stuck With You

You're not my girlfriend

Lisa's POV:

It's been a week since I came here. One week.

I don't know what everyone is thinking and I have refused to switch my phone on.

Joshua and I have never been on a normal and peaceful date, it's either we'll fight and stop talking to each other for hours or something 'important' according to Joshua will come up.

And he has never told me about how he feels about all of this, if at all he has any feelings for me?

I'm not 100% sure if he likes me , there's a possibility that he likes me. Right?

Well for me, every time I catch him staring at me, my heart races rapidly and goosebumps forms when he slightly touches me.

I love this feeling, indeed love is a beautiful thing. Never in my entire life have I imagined someone to make me feel the way only Joshua does and only can.. and only will.

I get my phone from the nightstand and think once more about what I'm about to do. I can't continue doing this, hiding?

I should tell them that I'll never let them control my life ever again and that I already like.. love someone else.

However, I haven't decided what to do with Melissa and her parents yet.

I switch my phone on and just as expected, 159 missed calls, 30 from Melissa, 48 from Max, 79 from Kelvin and the rest from Mom and Dad.

I open the message app and find 200 texts. Oh wow. I don't want to read any of them, so I delete them all. I listen as footsteps comes closer to Joshua's bedroom.

He opens the door and sleep next to me on his bed, resting his head on his forearm, staring at the ceiling.

"Are you okay?" I ask him as I face him.

"Yeah.. I just finished the last instalments for the new house." He pauses, "Giana and Gina have been wanting to move for so long."

"That's good, I hope you'll like it there." I look away from him and stare at the ceiling as well.

Before he could say anything my phone starts ringing, I check the caller ID 'Mom'.

I put it back on the nightstand and wait for it to stop ringing. I get up and walk to the kitchen to drink some water. I really need to be able to answer the next call or the next after the next one or the next after the next one and the next.

Too much?

I sigh and walk back to Joshua's bedroom, "please answer that or switch your phone off if you don't plan on answering any of the calls." Joshua says calmly.

I don't get it why he's always so calm. It's so irritating in situations like this one.

"I know what I'm doing okay?" I roll my eyes.

Getting my phone, I sit at the edge of the bed and start waiting for another call from anyone except Melissa.

"It doesn't look like you know what you're doing." He shrugs.

I choose to ignore him, he's right anyways.

My phone starts ringing again and I just tap on the ignore button.

"I think you should answer that, they want you back home." Joshua comments.

What the hell is he talking about?

"That's not my home."

"Neither is this your home."

Turning my head to face him, I let out a small and sarcastic laugh, "if you don't want me anymore Joshua, just tell me." I cross my arms over my chest.