chapter seventeen

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joeys pov;

did i just kiss her?

why'd i kiss her?

because you like her joey, duh

but you promised yourself you wouldn't fall for another girl!

"she's different," i whispered to myself and ran off to class, already late.

-skip to the end of school cause it sucks ass-

thalia's pov;
the day went by faster than ever, but i couldn't keep that kiss off my mind.

it was sudden and shocking, but i definitely enjoyed. it left me wanting more, but what if he didn't like it?

the bell rang dismissing us from this hell hole and i immediately saw joey and he was sprinting to the front door, most likely trying to get there before i did.

i chuckled and shook my head as he stood at the front entrance, panting with his hands on his knees.

he looked up and saw me, smiling.

god this boy will be the death of me.

he came close to me and touched my cheek.

his forehead touched mine, and at this point i didn't care who was looking.

"i have triangle homework," he said lifting his forehead off of mine, smirking.

"such a tease," i whispered to myself, but i think he heard since he turned around and smirked once again.

he led me to his car and he put on his seatbelt. (safely first shisters)

"so how was school?" i asked him as he pulled outta his parking spot in one motion. (an:/ pull out game strong LMFAO IM SORRY)

"great, i guess. but i don't get my math homework at all," he answered, looking straight at the road, stopping at a red light.

"i'll help you," i said and the light turned green.

"okay," i began.

"if a triangle has three angles less than ninety degrees, what is it called?"

"can i pretend the triangle is you," he asked, smirking.

i answered quite confused,

"whatever rocks your boat," 

he pulls into his driveway, parks his car and looks straight into my eyes.

"if you were a triangle you would be an a cute one."

"is that a pick up line i sense?" i asked blushing.

he ran outta the car, opened the door for me, and the second i came out his lips pressed against mine.

i pulled away and asked.

"what was that for?"

"i think i l-,"

he was saying something and then his phone rang.

all of the sudden, tears fill up his eyes and he stutters something quietly but you can't here him.

he gets off the phone and i run up to him and hug him.

"tell me what happened, please?" i asked.

i cant make him feel better if i don't know what happened.

"it's bree," he said, wiping his eyes and tears with his sweatshirt sleeve. my heart instantly broke knowing that if he didn't care about her, he wouldn't be crying.

"she overdosed"

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i'm sorry for the cliffhanger but this had a hugeeeeee turn sorry

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