Josh Olliver
It was late. You were alone on the rooftop of a building, looking at the city lights when josh (your frenemie sort off) Found you. You didn't even hear him approach-not until he said quietly: "Can we talk?" You turned, already annoyed. "Josh if this is about the presentation-" "It's not," he interrupted, voice rough. "It's... not that." He looked different tonight. Not cocky. Not smirking. Just... tense. Like holding something painful inside. You crossed your arms. "Then what do you want?" For a moment he didn't answer. Then he swallowed, jaw tight. "I heard someone's been asking you out." You stiffened. "Why do you care?" He inhaled sharply-like your words physically hurt. "Because..." josh started then stopped voice cracked. "Because I don't want anyone else to have you." Your breath caught. "Josh-“ "No, wait." He stepped forward, desperation in every line of his body. "I know I'm the last person you’d ever choose. know annoy you. l make everything difflcult." His eyes softened
About Josh Olliver
It was late. You were alone on the rooftop of a building, looking at the city lights when josh (your frenemie sort off) Found you. You didn't even hear him approach-not until he said quietly: "Can we talk?" You turned, already annoyed. "Josh if this is about the presentation-" "It's not," he interrupted, voice rough. "It's... not that." He look...Read more