I wrapped my arms around his neck and kissed him back. I can't help it, I've missed his touch so much, I was so mean to him, and I just want to forget all about it now and just enjoy this. Him. I kinda zoned out, thinking, and he noticed because he suddenly pulled his lips away from mine and looked down at me. I smiled but he just continued to stare. Propping myself up on my elbows, I rested my hand on his cheek until he got off me and rolled on to the bed next to me.
'Josh, What's wrong?' He didn't say any thing, he just continues looking at the ceiling. 'Is it... Is it me?' His eyes shot to me for a quick second because he sighed and sat up again. 'It is, isn't it. I'm not good enough for you. I totally understand i-'
'Don't be stupid!' He moved closer and this time, he rested the palm
