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The walk to Josh's car was quiet. "I wonder what he drives." I thought to myself. "Here we are." Wow, I expected him to drive something a little more, I don't know, punkish??? But instead he drove a big grey truck. He unlocks it and we hop inside."When is the last time you ate?" He asks. When was the last time I ate... "Um lunch time I think." Wow I just realized how hungry I actually am... "Are you hungry?" "YES" did I yell? Oh no I yelled. Josh laughs "I know just the place." His laugh is so beautiful, like his eyes, and his blue hair, and his face and his tattoo, hey his tattoo. "Can I ask a question?" " Ask away." Josh replies. "Your tattoo, what does it mean, I mean if um you're ok with telling me." Josh was quit for a couple seconds. "Uhh where are you from?" Yikes, he changed the subject, I said something wrong... "New York. I moved here because of my moms work." "Ahhh I like New York, it's sick." Sick?? "You've been?" "Yeah I went to pla- I mean watch a show." Who drives to New York to watch a show... "That's um that's ...sick." Josh smiles "You know you're pretty funny." Me funny HA "Thanks." Oh no I'm blushing, does he notice? I sure hope no- "Why are you blushing" he says with a smirk. Play it cool play it cool... "It's cold outside...duh." Good good "Sure." He replies, another smirk. Yeah he knows he's cute, and he's gonna use it against me. "We're here." He says taking me away from my thoughts. "YOU HAVE A TACOBELL HERE?" I didn't mean to yell, again. "YES so cool right! It's my favorite!" He's cute and his taste in food is great.. What am I doing?? I don't date. I can't date, now I'm not so excited, I don't want to get close to him.
