Wrong Number - A Josh Richards Fanfic

The Boys

Josh's POV:

I sigh. My birthday is in 2 days and it feels like everyone has forgotten. Mads hasn't texted me for like 3 days, Nessa went home, Jaden and Ant are always out doing who knows what, Bryce is off getting high or whatever he does when he's not home, and we know Griff and Kio never come out of their rooms. 
I guess I really will be alone for my birthday. 
All I wanted was to see Mads for my birthday. 
Oh well. 
Mads just has that affect on me. She finds ways to make me flustered in my usually most comfortable situations, makes me overthink everything, make me feel dumb, make me smile, make me want to do everything for her, make there no day when she doesn't cross me mind. She's amazing and gorgeous, kind and smart, through and through. Nessa has never been like that for me. She's so self absorbed, everything is always about her and we always have to do what she wants, always making me take pictures, always forcing me out of my comfort zone. Don't get me wrong, she's great company. 
Well... good company...
Well... company... 
She's hot!
What the heck Josh? 
No matter what Nessa does, she could never come anywhere close to Mads. Never. 

Chase's POV:

What does he have that I don't?
What does she see in Josh that isn't in me?
I flop down onto my bed, upset. Mads just doesn't seem to be into me. She's too hung up on Josh. I've talked to her multiple times, gotten her number, and asked her out, but at this point, I'm digging my own grave. She's just perfect. 
Too perfect. 
To too many people. 
I know her and Charli are best friends and me and Charli broke up less then a month ago, but I'm over her. And she's over me. 
I think...
Anyways, Charli was sweet and pretty, but she's not, and never will be, Mads. Why is this? Mads is everything. She is kind, gorgeous, intelligent, free, talented, reasonable, funny, and just perfect. 
Am I not like that?
Is that why she doesn't like me back?
I groan, practically pulling my hair out. 
Who knew a girl could have this much of an affect on me? 

Tony's POV:

I groan when I mess up at the dance me and Ondreaz are filming again. He looks at me weirdly. 

"Tony, you ok bro? This is the seventh time you've messed up. What's up? Need to talk?" I look at Ondreaz concerned face and turn away. 

"Yeah, I'm fine I just," I pause for a second. "I just can't do this right now." I say and hear Ondreaz sigh as I run upstairs to our room. He knows I need time to be alone right now so he won't come up. That's when my old habit comes back. I punch the wall and nothing happens and I groan, not satisfied. I punch the wall again, letting all my anger out, quite hard and I puncture the wall. The wall crumbles at the part where I punched it, and I back up, realizing what I just did. I look at my knuckles. Bleeding, gushing. I sigh and fall onto my bed. 
It's Mads. It's always Mads. 
Why can't she just love me?
Why can't she even notice me? 
She's amazing, so much better than any other girl I might ever meet. In my whole life. She's too amazing. I hear someone knock on the door and I pray they go away. When they keep knocking, I just groan. 

"Come in!" I yell, and then emerges Mads. I immediately sit up and stare at her. She smiles at me and sits down next to me on the bed. She looks down at my hands.

"God, Tony. I knew I heard you punch a wall." She grabs my hands to observe them. I blush and my hands start feeling tingly. She stands up and I do too. She leads me to the bathroom and I follow and there she starts cleaning my hands up. 

"I'm so sorry... I've just been feeling really angry lately... I don't know why it is able to take over my brain I-" She cuts my apology off. 

"Tony, it's ok. We all get angry. But if you ever do, when you do, call me. I can always help you." She smiles up at me and starts bandaging my hands. "There, all good." She lets go of my hand and embraces me. I stand shocked for a second, but then hug her back. 
I could stay here, like this, forever. 

Noen's POV:

Why why why why why do I have to like Mads this much? 
I get to see her tomorrow for the first time in like, 6 months. I get to see her tomorrow and I have no idea how to act. She's so perfect, exactly my type. She plays Minecraft, is funny, understanding, and sweet no matter who it is. She get's a text from Josh, not even meant for her, and now somethings happening between them... I've known her way longer and I could never feel more for anyone else other than her. That's when I start overthinking. That's when the darkness consumes me. 
God, anxiety, why are you like this?

(A/N: This chapter was interesting and new. Did you like it? Idk how I feel... and even though this is a Josh fic, who's your second pick? He doesn't have to be in this chapter... anyways it's so late so thanks for reading! I hope you enjoyed! K, bye bby's💖✌🏻