Joshua

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"(Y/n), will you forget about me when I leave?"

"Of course not. You're my best friend", I smiled at Joshua.

"I don't wanna leave", he said.

"I don't want you to leave. Who's gonna help me with my homework when you're gone?", I pouted.

"You'll find someone. Anyways, I have to get going. But first, give me your hand", he said.

"What? Why?", I asked.

"Just give me your hand", he said as he lightly grabbed my hand.

I felt something cold and noticed it was his favorite bracelet. He never let anyone touch or grab it. Why is he giving it to me??

"But that's yours. Why are you-?"

"So you won't forget about me. And you can tell other people that you already have a best friend. I want you to have it", he smiled.

"Oh", I smiled and blushed.

"I gotta go. I hope to see you in the future", he waved and got in the van.

~~10 Years Later~~

"Thanks! I'll make sure to repay you with a nice gesture", I smiled as I got the file from one of my friends.

"How about a date?", he smirked.

"Keep talking and I won't repay you at all. See ya!", I waved as I walked away.

"Oh come on. Just one date", he said.

"Not even in your dreams", I laughed.

I opened the door but bumped into someone, causing me to drop the papers.

"Don't you have eyes?? Watch where you're going!", I said angrily while trying to pick up all of the papers.

"I'm sorry. Let me help you."

"No, don't touch anything!", I yelled.

He didn't listen. He grabbed each piece of paper he saw and stopped.

"Where'd you get that bracelet??"

"None of your business. First you rudely bump into me and then try to steal my bracel-"

"(Y/n)?"

I stop what I'm doing and felt goosebumps all over my body.

"H-How do you know my name?", I asked.

"It's me, Joshua."

I slowly looked up at him and stared deeply into his eyes. It took me a while but when he smiled, I felt something in my stomach and my chest.

"Joshua?", I asked.

He nodded and helped me up. The smile on his face got wider when I struggled to say something.

"I-I'm sorry..about yelling at you. I didn't know it was you", I said as I rubbed the back of my neck.

"It's okay. But I'm kinda hurt that you forgot about me", he said as he raised an eyebrow.

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