It's been about a week since me and josh last talked and god does it feel about a year. I guess neither if us wanted to apologise first. Well, here goes nothing. I yank my phone from my tightly fitted skinny jeans and open up his number preparing to send a text.
'Hey josh, I'm sorry about last week, you know for the way I acted. I hope you're not mad at me:/
Zoey X'
Almost instantly I got a reply.
'Hey stranger. I should be the one apologising, but not over text. Can we maybe meet?
Josh X'
Oh shit. I am not good when it comes to communicating face to face, as you've probably all realised by now. I can't say no can I. Time to grow a pair zoey!
'Oh ok, just come by my house if you want?
Zoey X'
Play it cool. Just be yourself. Joking! Do not be yourself, unless you want him to run away.
'Yeah! I'll be there soon:)
Josh X'
Well now I have no choice. God dammit why didn't I just say no. Well, at least Melissa's not in which is probably a positive.
*1 hour passes*
*knock, knock*
I walk towards the door. I'm not going to lie, I'm nervous. What if he doesn't want to be cool with me? What if he's here to tell me he hates me?
"Hi.." He says while rubbing his arm. Aww he looks about as nervous as I feel.
"Hey. Come in, come in!" I exclaim. I'm sorry, but it raining and he looks drenched just from the short walk from his car to my front door.
We are seated on my couch and he begins expressing about how sorry he is but I kind of got lost while staring at his hair. Oh how marvellous his hair looks when it's wet. It looks as black as cole and as sharp as a pin. I just want to touch it. I want to run my hands through that soft feeling.. Oh god! Oh no! I was touching his hair!
"What are you doing?!" He flinched. His eyes flickering from each of mine awaiting an answer.
"I was.. Uh you had.. A dead fly in your hair." I stuttered. Meh, seems legit. Well, it will have to do.
"You're so weird, do you know that?" He laughed.
"Is that a bad thing?" I said nervously as I darted my eyes at different objects around the room.
"No! It's cute" his voice lowered at the end as he winked. This boy is flawless!
He starts leaning in! Omfg this is it. This is our moment!
The door flys open and incomes, the one, the only, MELISSA. Fantastic, interrupted again! Maybe this is a sign and we should just call it quits..
"Josh!" Her voice varied tone as she said his name.
"Oh, hi Liss" he directed towards her sounding disappointed she'd appeared.
"I wasn't interrupting anything was I?" She replied sounding a bit worried.
"Uh uh no!" I quickly said. I was never going to tell her what was actually going to happen because she would probably pull my hairs out of my head one by one.
"Can I speak to you, privately please josh?" Melissa pleaded. What? What is she doing? We were clearly GOING TO KISS! What the heck!
"Urrr, yea course." He stuttered out. Great. Goodbye then. You just go off and talk to the sister of the girl you are MEANT TO BE KISSING!
They both scwabble to the corner and begin whispering. What about, I don't know.
"It's rude to whisper!" I shouted across at them. Melissa looked at me and smirked right before.. Oh wait, oh no. That bitch didn't just. Oh she did. Well fuck, that bitch is kissing my boyf.. Well whatever he is, he IS MINE!
I fly off the couch and screech "WHAT THE HELL!"
"What? Were we doing something wrong?" Melissa smirked, trying to act all innocent.
"Yes!" I. Was. Pissed.
"It wasn't m.." Josh tried to explain right before Melissa locked lips with him again! IS SHE ASKING FOR A DEATH WISH?! THIS BITCH IS GOING DOWN!
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I smell a fight coming on;)... I am so so so so so sorry for the long wait, I've just been really busy! More will come very soon, I promise! Don't hate me! Ily all!
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Novela JuvenilMy names zoey, I'm seventeen, my parents resent me because I'm not her. Things are hard, especially when you're me. But none of this matters when I'm with him. He's my only escape.