I dragged josh to his car, "Josh we have to go somewhere."
"Wh-" He made a confused face, "You have a very tight grip."
I flipped my hair, "I know." I remembered the plan, "Wait! Type in (A/N: Pretend there is a random address listed there.)
"Okay?"
"JUST DO IT."
Bossy.
I mentally smirked at my thoughts.
"Fine!" Josh put up his hands in surrender and obeyed me.
"It's Maya!" I buzzed through my former friend's box.
"Maya? As in Maya Hart?" Farkle said.
"No shit Sherlock." I replied.
"Why are we here?" Josh asked... again.
"Just deal with it." I replied... again.
The door squeaked open and I saw a sliver of Farkle's face. "Is Riley there?"
"No..." it was my time to be confused.
He grabbed me by the arm and pulled me inside. By instinct, I grabbed Josh's hand and pulled him in too.
Wait... I GRABBED HIS HAND!
Stupid.
I looked at Josh and his face was a shade of pink.
"I'm-um... Sorry." I managed to say without turning a deep shade of red.
"Yea- uh..." He scratched the back of his head.
"Am I interrupting something?" Farkle smirked.
Agghh, I was trying not to blush. Thanks a lot Farkle.
"Anyways, I need to ask you something."
"Shoot." He replied.
"Why was Lucas not cropped out of the group and I was?"
"Riley forgave him quicker because she expected less from him than you." What? She expected a lot from me? Wha? "Although, she really did miss you. Before you walked in, Riley really wanted you to come."
"Then why did she chase me away?" I countered, "She even accused me of stealing her life."
"She just needs to blow off steam, you caught her off guard!"
"I guess.."
"I can call her." Josh took out his phone and dialed her number.
"H-hello?"
"Riley? Are you crying?"
He looked at me and handed the phone.
"Um, hey Riles..."
"Maya?" She said stiffening.
"Why're you crying?"
"Maya! I'm sorry!"
"I should be saying that to you."
"I forgave you a long time ago."
I smiled bigger than ever.
Sorry! For the updating habits. The lying habits. The crappy chappy habits. The crappy jokes.
-The Author That Shall Not Be Named.
