Bobbi's pov.
"Wow it's beautiful." Josh smiled.
We were sitting on the edge of the rocky cliff.
"Yeah,I um come here if things are complicated at home or school." I explained.
He just nods looking at me with concern in his eyes.
"Um can I ask you a question?" I asked.
"Yeah."
"Um why did you um. You know." I stuttered trying to not make eye contact with him.
"What?"
"Um why did you kiss me?"
"Because I wanted to." He shrugged
Because he wanted to? No that can't be true.
"Oh." Is all I said before I gave all my attention back to the beach.
"Because he wanted to?" I muttered to myself.
Wait Bobbi why did you kiss him back?
You wanted to duh!
But he has a girlfriend.
"Its funny how I don't even really know you. I don't even know your middle name?" I said out of nowhere.
"Its Williams." He chuckled.
"So Josh Williams Finch."
"Its Joshua put I prefer Josh."
"Joshua. So you dislike that name?" I smirked.
"Oh don't you dare-
"Joshua do you want to walk down the beach."
"Its Josh,clumsy." He warned.
"And its Bobbi, Joshua." I chuckled.
"Call me that again and you'll regret it." He growled.
Okay I should stop.
"But seriously do you want to go walk down the beach."
"Yeah, let's go." He said getting up and reaching his hand out for me to grab.
As I place my hand in his. I can feel my cheeks getting warm. A shiver run downs my spine and my legs feel like jello.
As he pulls me up, I muttered a quick thanks, and we both started making our way towards the beach.
"Clumsy you don't like Dylan, right?"
"No. I only want to be his friend that's all." I said looking at him.
"Oh um okay. Just um be careful with him." He said scratching the back of his head.
"Okay."
I still wondered why he kissed me.
"So what's your middle name." He asked.
"Fay."
"Its pretty and unique I like it." He smiled.
"Thanks Joshua." I smirked.
"Try me Clumsy. I dare you to say that name again."He stated looking at me with a stern look.
What its not like he's going to do anything.
"Okay, okay,okay, Joshua." I laughed.
But then I got quiet when his whole face expression turned into an evil smirk.
"I'm giving you five seconds to run clumsy."
Oh shit.
"One."
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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.
