LOGINNo one chooses the person they are going to love. It is often said that love falls on you the way you want it, and well that's what happened to Astrid and Josh. Josh and Astrid are different in every way, but love brought them together. Read! If you want to know more about their history
View MoreWhen I opened my eyes I saw that I was lying on top of Josh, so I wanted to extricate myself without waking him up but it was wasted effort." Hi." He said asleep" Hi.""Um, do you want me to make breakfast?" I asked"I don't know, I don't want you to poison me.""What are you implying here? That I don't know how to cook. " I asked"I'm not implying anything it was you who said you couldn't cook me." He replied smiling" Kiss my ass." Did I sayI wanted to go into the kitchen, but he grabbed me by the waist and pulled me back to him and kissed me I kissed him back thinking he was going to let go afterward but no."Um, Josh." Did I whisper between two kisses"What?""Leave me, I'll go make breakfast.""Um no, I want to kiss you like this all day.""So you want to starve?""You're lucky my stomach is starting to growl." He said letting go of meRummaging in the cupboards I found s
My head was on Josh's foot, he was on his phone and so was I. After the game, we left for his house. The girls asked me how I was going to get back and I told them that I wanted to take the metro, they asked me why and I replied that it was sunny and that I wanted to walk another lie. "Josh?""Yes, sweetheart that is what it is. ? ""I would like to tell my friends."" Say what ?""To both of us, they're cool and they won't say anything."" No.""Listen, I don't like to lie to them, they all tell me and it's always said everything there is no secret between us ... Finally there was no secret between us until we get together. ""But it will be dangerous for you as well as for me.""Please sweetheart I promise they won't say anything." He kept refusing, so I got on those legs and kissed him, I knew he liked it so I continued."Don't play this game, Astrid." Managed to say, Josh"But I don't play any ga
In school he was my teacher and he acted like one, my friends could see that I was different, but I couldn't tell them anything and I hated lying to them.This week in French, Josh asked us to do a poem that we will have to present in front of the whole class on Friday, which was a problem for everyone.
Josh and I wrote to each other every day, I had convinced him to stay a teacher in a school and he accepted.Josh and I got along well, despite being different and having different points of view, he understood me and listened to me when I spoke.We had planned to see each other th





