boysquad imagines ♡ #wattys2017

12; Josh Price

I sat at an empty booth, all by myself. My friend invited me to come eat with her, and I accepted her offer since all of my dance friends were mad at me.

By my dance friends, I mean boy squad, girl squad, and some other people. I really don't know why, but they're all ignoring my texts. The only person who's talked to me is Josh, I don't think he's mad at me but he hasn't really spoken to me.

I sat impatiently, waiting for my friend to show up. As I was sitting on my phone, a very large and loud group entered the restaurant. Can you guess who the group consisted of?

I frantically tried to cover my face with a menu, praying that none of them saw me. As I peeked over, I could see Sean and Josh staring at me, whispering to each other.

I instantly grew nervous. I wasn't exactly sitting in a spot where everyone could see me, but I guess they noticed me when I was trying to conceal my identity.

I sighed, bringing the menu back down to the point where my face was covered. 5 minutes later I sensed someone sit down on the opposite side of me. I threw the menu down.

"Finally! You're he-" I froze instantly. It wasn't my friend, it was Josh?

"Uhh, s-sorry, I was expecting someone else,"

"No worries. You okay? Why didn't you tell us you weren't coming to hang out with us tonight?" Josh questioned, furrowing his eyebrows.

I scoffed. "Well, if you couldn't tell, everyone is mad at me," I rolled my eyes as I looked over at them.

"What do you mean 'everyone'? Me and Sean aren't, I don't think Gabe is either," he chuckled, as if it was obvious.

"Well you've all been ignoring my texts for the past 2 days, and I was removed from the group chat. Plus at the girl squad photoshoot yesterday, I was never even acknowledged by the girls," I sighed.

"I'm not mad at you, y/n, how could I be? I look into your deep brown eyes for a second and I'm practically hypnotized,"
(A/N: LMFAO WTF DID I JUST WRITE)

I rolled my eyes at his cheesiness.

"Let me call Sean and Gabe over, and we can eat by ourselves," he smiled, pulling out his phone and texting the guys.

I looked over at their table worriedly, but was relieved when the older boys heads shot around, looking at us excitedly.

I chuckled to myself.

"Thanks, Josh," I said before the other boys could come sit down.

"For what? Sitting with my favorite person ever? You're welcome, I guess," he laughed.

The rest of the night was spent laughing at everyone's reactions to Josh, Sean, and Gabe sitting with me, and pizza.

The highlight of my night was Josh kissing my forehead before I went home.

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Lmao this one sucked so bad I'm sorry.

Love always,

Jalynn.