Chapter 66-02

I backed up to where I was pressed up against the bathroom door. I pushed it open slightly, the thin line of light streaming over the boy's face. He was about six foot tall, his shoulders were small along with the rest of his body, but he still had an air of dominance around him. His stringy black hair hung, brushing his forehead just above his eyebrows. His eyes struck me so much that my heart leapt in my chest. They were a dark, luminescent blue, shining when the light reflected off of them. "You Josh's girl?" he repeated again, taking a step forward, his arms crossing over his chest. He rolled his eyes when I didn't answer, scoffing. "Of course, yer the girl who don't talk." He dropped his arms suddenly, briskly walking up to me. He put his hands on either side of my head, staring down at me, but not putting any weight on the door. "Look, I know you think that Josh is all special, and wonderful, and all the good stuff, but he isn't. He's just usin' you. You