Page 39 of Upgraded Friendship

I lean in closer, my excitement mounting with each passing moment. “How about we play ‘Twenty Questions.’ You know, where we take turns asking each other questions and trying to guess the answer?” I suggest, unable to contain my excitement.

Josh’s smile widens at the suggestion, his eyes sparkling in the dim light. “I love it. You’re on,” he says, his voice filled with enthusiasm.

With that, we dive into the game, taking turns asking each other questions and trying to guess the answer. The questions range from silly and lighthearted to deep and thought-provoking, each one revealing a little more about the other person.

As the game progresses, I find myself growing increasingly fascinated by Josh’s answers, each one offering a glimpse into the inner workings of his mind. From his favorite childhood memory to his biggest fear, I hang on his every word, eager to learn more about the man I’ve known since childhood.

I can’t deny the undeniable chemistry between us, the way his presence alone has the power to set my heart racing and my pulse quickening. But I am scared if we change anything. I need to tread carefully if I want to protect our friendship.

I take a deep breath, trying to calm the fluttering in my chest, before continuing the game with gusto.

“Okay, I’ll start this time,” I say, trying to sound confident despite the nervous butterflies in my stomach. “If you could travel anywhere in the world, where would you go?”

Josh’s eyes light up at the question, a thoughtful expression crossing his features. “That’s a tough one,” he says, his voice tinged with excitement. “But I think I’d love to visit Japan. I’ve always been fascinated by the culture and their food, and I think it would be an amazing experience.”

I nod in agreement, already picturing us wandering the streets of Tokyo together, sampling street food and exploring ancient temples.

“Sounds incredible,” I reply, unable to hide the excitement in my voice.

“Okay, my turn. If you could have any superpower, what would it be?” Josh laughs as he asks the question, his eyes sparkling with amusement.

“That’s easy. I’d definitely choose teleportation. Think of all the time I could save going places,” I joke.

He laughs along with me. “Good choice. I’d probably choose telekinesis, so I could move things with my mind,” he admits. “It would sure make cleaning up the restaurant easier!”

As the game progresses, we take turns asking each other questions, each one revealing a little more—from our favorite books and movies to our most embarrassing moments, no topic is off-limits as we delve deeper into each other’s lives. It is amazing to find that despite being close friends with Josh for over half our lives, there are still things I don’t know about him.

There is a question burning at the back of my mind, one that I can’t seem to shake.

“So, Josh, if you could have dinner with anyone, living or dead, who would it be?” I ask, trying to keep my voice casual despite the nervous fluttering in my stomach.

Josh’s expression grows thoughtful at the question, his brow furrowing slightly as he considers his answer. “That’s a tough one,” he admits, his voice tinged with uncertainty. “But I think I’d choose my grandfather. He passed away when we were young, and Tanya and I never got the chance to meet him. I’d love to sit down with him and hear his stories.”

I feel a pang of sympathy at his words, a sudden surge of affection welling up within me. “That’s a beautiful answer, Josh,” I say softly, my voice filled with warmth.

I find myself feeling strangely grateful for the opportunity to spend this time with Josh, to peel back the layers and reveal the depths of our souls to each other. With each question and answer, I find myself opening up to Josh in a way I never have before, letting down my guard and allowing him to see the real me.

As I steal glances at Josh, I can’t help but feel a surge of affection wash over me, as if seeing him in this vulnerable state has only served to endear him to me further. Despite the late hour and the unexpected turn of events, being stuck together with Josh has given us a chance to reflect on our shared history, to appreciate the bond that has formed between us despite the challenges we’ve faced along the way.

“Remember that time we got lost in the woods behind our house?” I ask, a fond smile tugging at the corners of my lips as I recall the memory.

Josh chuckles at the memory, his eyes alight with amusement. “How could I forget? We spent hours wandering around, convinced we were going to be eaten by bears,” he jokes, his laughter infectious.

I join in his laughter, the tension in my shoulders easing as we share the memory together. “And then your dad found us and gave us the biggest lecture of our lives,” I add, shaking my head at the memory.

But amidst the laughter and reminiscing, there are also moments of sadness, memories that still linger like shadows in the corners of my mind.

“I remember when my mom got sick,” Josh asks softly, his voice tinged with sadness. “That was a tough time for all of us.”

I nod in agreement, the memory still fresh in my mind despite the passing years. “Yeah, it was. But we got through it together, didn’t we?” I reply, a note of gratitude creeping into my voice.

Josh smiles warmly at me, his eyes filled with affection. “We did, and I’m grateful for every moment we’ve shared together, both the good and the bad.”

I feel a surge of warmth fill my chest at his words, a sudden realization dawning on me. Despite the countless arguments and disagreements we’ve had over the years, Josh has always been there for me, a constant source of support and encouragement.

“I never thought we’d end up like this,” I admit, a smile playing at my lips as I meet Josh’s gaze. “I mean, we used to fight like cats and dogs.”

Josh laughs at the memory, his eyes twinkling with amusement. “Yeah, but young back then. You and Tanya were always pestering me once I moved up to high school. But I think all those arguments brought us closer in the end.”