The Troubled Ones

Chapter 17

"Bobbi,Bobbi,Bobbi."

I looked up to see Josh at my doorstep.

What the hell!

Was I really daydreaming that whole entire time.

I kept looking at those lips. I wish it really happened. I wished he would've kissed me. At this point I didn't care if he cheated on Ashley.

"Bobbi it wasn't me. It was Ashley."

I was in shock. All I did was look at those lips, while biting mine.

Shit Bobbi pull yourself together.

"Josh what are we." I asked.

Out of nowhere he pulls me into his chest. That intoxicating smell hits my nose causing me to shiver.

"We're friends of course."

Why did I feel like we should be more.

No.No.No.It will never happen. Why would he want to like someone so ugly and fat. Get your head out of the clouds Bobbi. He doesn't like you, deal with it.

"I don't know Josh. I don't know if I believe you."

He pulls away and carrases my cheek.

"I guess I have to do this."

No.Fucking.Way.

He was about to do it. The moment I've been waiting for.

He leans in. Getting closer and closer. His lips were so close to mine I could smell his minty breath.

Beep!Beep!

He pulls away and turns around.

"Fuck.Fuck.Fuck.What the hell is he doing here." He growled.

I look behind him to see a black Mercedes.

  The windows go down to reveal a smiling Dylan.

"Hey Josh, hey Bobbi, you ready princess."

Josh's pov.

What the fuck! What did he call Bobbi!

No one calls her that unless its me.

Wait why the fuck do you care!

I turn around to see Bobbi. She gave me a small smile that gave me goosebumps. When she started to walk away. Something snapped. I grabbed her arm and pulled her towards me.

"Josh, what are you doing?"

"I'm going with you clumsy."

"Oh." She smiled.

"Hey Dylan is it okay if I go with you guys."

"Hehehe sure." He said sounding a little disappointed.

Hm not taking my Bobbi-

Again man. You must really like this girl.