Chapter 3: Party Time

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Josh's POV

''Josh it's Friday night we are throwing a party." Beckett insisted.

"Alright just let me go invite a special person." I added with a smirk.

"Dude she is gonna turn you down, you all ready know that. She did it in 5th grade, when we were freshmen, and she goin to turn you down again." Beckett rasoned.

"We'll see." I argued with an eye roll.

I walked up on her, just like she was my prey. I inched closer, and spinned her aroud in lightning speed, and kissed her. I wanna to see her turn down my offer after that.

"What the fuck dipshit, who gave you the permission to put your revolting lips on me." She snapped.

My face tinted a shade of crimison, and I opened and close my mouth, trying to speak, but nothing came out. She spat on my shoe, and stormed away. Beckett looked at me with a purple face trying to kill down his laughter. I stepped up to him and punched him on the shoulder, HARD, I hated it when people laugh at me. Especially when it was over a girl, a VERY hot girl.

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