Bobbi's pov.
"Hey Derek um I'm gonna take a nap. Um don't bother me." I said a tad bit nervous.
You're probably thinking oh look the good girl is finally going to disobey her mother for once. Well I kind of feel bad, I never disobey her, but I kind of need an A on this simple project and my friendship with Josh feels kind of good.
"Whatever."
As I walk into my room I make sure to lock my door.
Jesus what am I doing.
I open up my window to see Josh. He's on his phone screaming at someone.
I decided to go to the bathroom to check my self. I didn't want to get all up in his business.
I look in the mirror and my face scrunches up.
Don't go cause all you're going to do is make a fool out of yourself.
I check my breath then I looked at the outfit I was wearing.
It was black sweater and a plain skirt skirt.
My mom hated the way I dressed. She thought it was boring and ugly. Of course she would say that she's a proffesional fashion designer.
I went back to my window and I see Josh sitting on his bed. His hands were tugging on his brown locks and I could tell he looked a bit stressed.
He finally looked up to see me. He smiled. I could tell it was fake.Maybe he didn't want to this. Maybe he just feels bad for me- or
"Bobbi you know there's a door right."
I rolled my eyes.
"My mom doesn't want me to see you anymore and my older brother will be a snitch if I come and see you, so-
"Wait is clumsy actually disobeying her mother." He said shocked.
"W-well don't say it like that its just I need to pass this assingment and um."
He looked at me strangely.
"Umm what."
"Um you know." I said a tad bit nervous.
I was not going to make a fool out of myself by saying I wanted to know you a little more.
"No I don't know." He chuckled.
"Never mind." I sighed.
"Alright move out of the way I'm going in." I added.
He laughed and backed up.
Our houses weren't that far apart. I think I could make it. I threw my bookbag and next thing you I know I jump for it.
But I ended up landing face first to the ground.
I slowly look up to see Josh. He tried to hold in his laughter.
"Clumsy are you okay."
"Yeah,I'm just splendid." I said in a sarcastic tone.
As he helped me up he couldn't help but laugh.
I narrowed my eyes at him, waiting for him to stop. But I couldn't help but smile a little at his smile.
"Alright I'll be right back.I have to get something." He said leaving me all alone in his room.
Ugh it still looks junky.
The only thing that was clean was his bed.
He walks in with a bag of chips and two Sprites.
He gave one to me and instead of saying no I just took.
YOU ARE READING
The Troubled Ones
Teen Fiction"We're all pretty bizarre. Some of us are just better at hiding it, that's all."-The Breakfast Club ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ A girl that doesn't eat, a boy that cuts.