His eyes locked with mine as he stood there, looking like he alway looked but now he has a different meaning then being the pain in the a*s in my life. He smirked at me and winked, I rolled my eyes and stuck up the finger that means to drop dead (yes that finger, no not that one with the ring on it. Yes that one the one to left of it. Yes the middle finger.) He blew me a kiss and winked. I clenched my teeth together and turned to walk away, there was a hand that grabbed me, a warm hand almost buring.
I turned and found Joey right there holding my arms, looking into my white/blue eyes with a soft, kind, and kinda hot smile on his always perfect face. I fel my face heat up as he leaned closer, his lips so close to mine. I pushed him away making him fall back.
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