Chapter 31

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Bobbi's pov.

"How come you wanted us to like pair up. Like why do you want me to be lilo while you're stitch or me being spongebob and you wanting to be Patrick?" I asked Josh as he walks around my room.

"You remember you said you had a record player?" He asked dodging my question.

"Oh um yeah why?" I said rolling my eyes since he basically ignored my question.

"Umm I want to listen to some music and you should to you're still pissed at me and for the one millionth time I'm sorry." He sighed.

He freaking made out with me in front of my brother and his friends, and he punched my brother in the face.

"Why just why did you punch him-

"He was about to hit me I had to defend myself clumsy." He smiled.

I got up and went to my closet to pull out my record player.

Once I placed it on my drawer I went back to my closet to pull out a couple vinyls.

"What do you want to listen to?"

I laid out wiped out, the new 1975 album, Panic!At the disco, and Arctic Monkeys.

"Hmmmmm what about The 1975 I never heard their new album yet." He said picking it up and giving it to me.

"Good choice and you're gonna love it." I smile.

And hey, would you

Like to look outside sometimes? (No)

I'm just with my friends online

And there's things we'd like to change

Next thing you'll find you're reading 'bout yourself

On a plane, fame, what a shame

Oh, well, just keep looking, looking, looking, looking

And love me

If that's what you wanna do

And love me

If that's what you wanna do

I laugh watching Josh dance to the music

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I laugh watching Josh dance to the music. He just smiles and continues to dance. He motions me to dance with him and I shake my head no, because first I have no idea how to dance and I'll look like an idiot.

"Cmon clumsy dance with me." He said taking my hand.

"But I don't know how." I laughed as I watched him dance wildly.

"Just move to the beat." He smiled grabbing my hips.

"O-okay." I tried moved my hips to the music and once I got the hang of it he let go.

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