Sammy x Joe

Bathroom - Chapter 5

Sammy's POV

We were so close. I was so close. I just couldn't handle it.
Joe looked like he was going to fall on me again.
My breathing quickens and I start to shake. Quickly shoving Joe off of me, I sprint to the bathroom without looking back. I lock the door, and press my back against it sliding down slowly.
What did I just do.
Joe was blushing, then.
I ruined it.
He looked really cute.
We had a moment and I panicked.
I start to feel my throat swell up.
I pushed him away... I didn't even see if I hurt him.

I feel my phone in my pocket buzz. A message.
I turn it on to see the latest notification pop up, its just an advertisement from Gmail.
I look through the other notifications that had piled up, trying to get my mind off my panic session. I see a text message
From Joe.
Joe messaged me during last block, I remember.
I quickly open it up to read what he had sent me. I can't believe i had forgon to read it...

Joe 2:17 PM Yeah, if you'll have me ;D

Joe 2:20 PM Sammy? Are you there?

I reread what he had sent over and over, blushing. He was flirting with me too, perhaps...

Suddenly a horrific scream could be head by the bathroom window. I rush over and peek down, only to see my neighbor crying in his garden.
I open the window and stick my head out. "Misha? What's wrong?" I shout down to him, and he looks back up at me.
"The squirrels tore through my garden! It's ruined!" He replies within sobs, gasping for air. I feel sorry for him. He loves that garden as much as he loves his kids. I hear a knock on the door behind me, and suddenly I snap back into the situation I was in before hand.
Right... I hear Joe's voice behind the door. He sounds worried. "Sammy? Can you come out? I want to talk to you.."
I wave goodbye to Mr.Collins and close the window.
Looking over the sink mirror, I take a deep breath.
My voice squeaks out "Y-Yeah i'll be right there!" I wince at my voice, it sounded really shrill and high-pitched. "Okay.." I hear Joe shuffle away. Time to make things right. I have to tell him how I feel. I don't even care if he cold shoulders me after I confess, I just need to know how he feels about us and I can't keep getting my hopes up and being shut down by my own self-dbout.
It's all too confusing and I need clarification.
I rinse off with some cold water, and pat my face dry.
Time to do this.
Time to confront Joe.

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happy 2020 btw OwO uWu nani
wrote this one in sept, n' didnt publish it but here i am