Jules' pov
Before I could respond to Blaze, we got interrupted by a voice calling out my name.
I turned around and my eyes locked with Josh. A bitter taste instantly settled on my tongue at once and I let out a low sigh, watching as he carefully approached us. He was dressed in knee length shorts and a tank top which represented the team he's playing for today. He stopped a few feet away, an uneasy look across his face and it took a few moments for me to realize that it was because of Blaze's presence.
"Can we talk?" He asked after clearing his throat. His other was pinched in a nervous line as his eyes darted at Blaze before panning back to me. At this point, watching people display this amount of fear and uneasiness in his presence like he'd randomly attack them or something was starting to make me feel irritated.