We'll Be A Dream:
Chapter 12
Anna's POV
Finally, at 8, we got the party set up and ready. It looked like it was right out of a movie. Loud music, soda and snacks everywhere, as much beer as you could imagine, and colored lights.
I was sitting on the couch with Blake, when suddenly there was a knock on the door.
"Nobody's supposed to be here for another 2 hours!" I shouted in frustration to Blake as I walked to answer the door.
I opened the door and there was someone there who I thought I'd never see again.
"Hello Anna Bella." He said in the sweet tone that got me to go out with him in the first place.
"Josh." I said sourly.
"Don't be like that, I know I messed up. Give me another chance." He said handing me a small, light blue box.
"No, Josh. We broke up a long time ago. I'm happy now. Just go be with Pamela. And keep your stupid box." I spat, chucking it at him.
"No, I don't care if we don't get back together, keep the box. It was going to be your 2 year anniversary present but, we never made it that far. But before you slam the door, I want you to know I know you hate me for what I did to you in the beginning of the year. You know... cheating on you and all, and I know you have Blake and you guys are clearly happy together, but I want you to know that I never stopped loving you. I want you to know that before we both go our separate ways. Before you forget me and think I forgot about you. Also I want you to know that I will never forget you Anna Bella. You're constantly on my mind. You're all I think about. Even though I like the old you better. The one who showed her figure off..." He trailed off looking me over. I could tell he had more to say.
"Josh... I don't love you. I love Blake. He's all I think about. Being with him is way better than it ever was with you. Yes you were my first kiss and everything, and at one point in time you were my world. But that world was shattered months ago. And Blake loves me for me. Not the way I dress. I'm sorry but you need to get over me." I said to him, shutting the door and going to sit back down on the couch.
Blake looked mad. "What's wrong baby?" I asked him.
"Josh still loves you." He said through clenched teeth.
"Your point? He doesn't matter. He's probably just saying that so he can get some anyway. Which defiantly won't happen." I reassured him.
"I know, but I don't like it when other guys are all over my baby." He murmured as he leaned in for a kiss.
We watched TV for a little while longer and then we went back to my house so I could get dressed and ready for the party.