A couple hours later joey called me down for dinner. The people had calmed down online and I was in a better mood. I pushed my food around my plate.

"So...." Joey said.

I glanced up at him and sighed.

"Sawyers having a party in a couple hours," he mumbled.

I pushed my food a little more.

"Do you want to go?" He asked.

I shrugged and dumped my plate in the sink. I began to walk upstairs when Joey grabbed my wrist.

"Let go." I grumbled.

"Talk to me,"

"Gee Joey what would you like to talk about?" I whipped around.

"You don't have to be so sarcastic."

I rolled my eyes. "What do you want?"

"I'm sorry. Please will you come to the party with me?"

I sighed. He tilted my chin up towards him and I looked into his emerald green eyes. I couldn't say no.

"Fine let me go get ready,"

"Yay!" Joey yelled pulling me into his chest. I tripped and fell into him harder we both fell me on top. I lift used myself of him ever so slightly so I was hovering over him. My lips only inches from his so I could feel his sweet breath. I really, really want to kiss you. I looked at his lips smirking at his expression. He looked confused, his eyes constantly looking at mine then flickering at my lips. His confusion only made me fall for him a million times harder.

After a minute with his thoughts, Joey slowly but surely closed his eyes and started tilting his head and lent it in towards me. My heart was racing, pumping blood through my veins. I was shocked about what he was doing but then I started doing the same, leaning in slowly so he didn't panic. Our lips were touching now his brushing against mine then-

RING RING RING

Joey flinched and his eyes widened in shock like he forgot what we were doing. Whoever is calling Joey, I hate them I hate them so much. He immediately looked uncomfortable in the position we were in so I got off him And leaned against the wall, crossing my arms and pulling my lips into a line. He sat up and pulled his phone out of his pocket.

"Hello?... yeah, yeah, uhuh. Right. See you in a bit. Bye." He hung up and stood up, looking flustered he ran a hand through his hair. He smiled at me but I could only give him a forced one-sided one back. He must've seen something in my expression because he came over and kissed me lightly on the cheek making my stomach do somersaults again.

"I'm going to get ready," I mumbled running upstairs to my room. I threw on a nice shirt and a pair of dark skinny jeans. I touched up my hair and makeup a bit then slipped on some sparkly flats. I walked down stairs and saw Joey waiting by the door, looking as great as ever.

"Ready to go?" He asked.

I nodded and followed him out the door.