"And what about me?" Harvey announced with his relaxed outfit and waved his hands down his body in response to Tyler. "Are you going to tell me how beautiful I look." "You look adequate." Valentina mentioned and grabbed his arm to pull him away from gloating his body. We'd decided to have dinner
Savannah James "Are you sure you want to do this?" Josh's voice was close, his body pressed up to mine with his hand touching my upper arm. I nodded hesitantly, despite how much I wanted to retreat and pretend that I'd never agreed to it. My voice was caught in my throat as I imagined the pit
We spent the rest of the day lounging by the pool and spending some time at the beach before returning back to our rooms and getting ready for another night out at the bars. However, I was looking forward to it a little more than the night before, mostly because I had Savannah. She made me a happ
Joshua Parker "Wakey, wakey, love birds." I automatically wanted the floor to open up and swallow me whole when the first face I would see this morning was Harvey's and not Savannah's. With the instinct to roll over away from him, I'd only now realised that my arm was still rested around Sava
"I know." He sat down on the bed and skimmed his hands through his hair as I sat beside him. I knew he wanted to sort out whatever it was between us, or at least I thought I did. Josh was becoming more difficult to read as the days went on. Everything between us was like a permanent blurred line th
It took a few minutes for the words to make sense and eventually sink in, but by then, Josh had already moved from my point of vision, disappearing out of the bar with dismissal to everyone that would try to ask where he was going. After his statement, I told myself that I would no longer deny what
Yet I then hated the fact that I was now smiling as Josh waved his hand in dismissal to the girl before continuing to drink. As much as I hated to see him so distraught, I found solace in the fact that he wasn't looking for a random girl to fill the hole that was left. "Is he doing ok?" I shouted o
Since the plane journey, Josh and I had remained apart. I managed to keep a distance between us, emotionally and physically, not knowing what to do with the information that he told me. To most people, it would just sound like Josh was telling me about his break up. But to me, it was very different.
Therefore, as we were seated on the plane, I made sure to strategically place myself behind Josh in the line to board, where I'd planned to ensure that I found a seat beside him. As puzzling as it was to now want to talk to the boy that so easily hurt me, I knew that I could get through to him, eve