you came back a week later.
you still looked sad.
not as sad, but sad.
"how are you, Josh?"
"im.. a little better... just angry..."
"angry?"
"he cheated on me. with my cousin."
you nearly started crying.
"o-oh.. well dont do anything stupid. or anything youll regret. i k-know we arent really friends, but im here f-for you if you n-ne-need me"
"okay.. thanks"
and then you left.
i hate that when im around you i stutter.
and i blush.
i know i said i wouldnt like you anymore.
but i think i like you.
again.