live a little - j.birch

t h i r t e e n

"bella!" a familiar, deep voice bellowed through my house. i was currently in the shower, but i just about heard the sound of his voice. i quickly hopped out and open the door a tad bit.

"just in the shower judd! gimme a minute!" i yelled back, quickly closing the door and hoping back in. i finished rinsing the bubbles from my dripping hair, rushing now as i felt bad making judd wait around my house for me. i washed quickly and hopped out. i wrapped myself up in a towel and left the bathroom, then went to the kitchen where judd was located. he was sparking a joint, something which was practically an hourly occurrence with us. he smirked slightly at my appearance whilst i just rolled my eyes.

"this towel is still covering me more then that stupid halloween costume." i noticed judd shuffle awkwardly to the side, his eyes flicking to his side. i decided to ignore him and grabbed a pair of underwear and one of bradley's old tops out of the dryer. i cringed slightly but i enjoyed wearing shirts which were too big for me as my comfy clothes.

"i can't believe you're still wearing that cunts clothes." judd chuckled slightly as he blew the smoke out with each word he said.

"well i like big shirts. now spin, i wanna get dressed." i twirled my finger round, indicating judd to turn. he rolled his eyes but listened, facing the wall.

"you know, you could always wear one of mine." i paused as i had one leg in my laced thong and one still not. i noticed his backpack on the floor next to him and decided to grab one now.

"i'm grabbing one from your bag." i held his shoulder with my left hand, ensuring he was faced the other way from me. he just nodded, continually smoking the joint. i undid the bag and just grabbed the shirt at the top before redoing his bag and moving away from him. i finished pulling my laced thong up my other leg and then chucked judds shirt on over my chest, deciding to not wear a bra. it smelt like burnt wood and jack daniels. as his top came down over my entire ass, i didn't bother with pants.

instead of asking judd to turn back around, i leapt infront of him and snatched the joint from his fingers, giggling as i did so. he rolled his eyes at me, but didn't protest.

"what's the plan for tonight then?" i asked him, smoke fluttering from my lips. judd watched my movements closely, his adams apple even bobbing for a moment.

"what do you fancy doing?" he shrugged. i thought for a minute, then remembered how a few days ago was halloween. i never got a chance to do what i wanted that day.

"horror movies." i grinned excitedly, jumping up and rushing to my living room which was only separated by a small island. i bent down at my tv stand and searched through the different movies i owned.

"i love the saw movies, the gore in them is sick. wanna binge a few with some take out and snacks?"

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JUDDS POV (lots of these recently, i know! it won't be every chapter but i feel as getting both perspectives are good for this type of chapter)

"bella!" i shouted as i entered her house. she had let me borrow her key as i went to my house to grab a few belongings. i hated being around my family at the minute and was taking the opportunity to be away from them by the balls.

"just in the shower judd! gimme a minute!" she yelled back to me before slamming what i assumed was the bathroom door. i grunted and settled myself at her kitchen island, rolling a joint to share when she was out of it. i placed my bag behind me. i enjoyed bellas home. it was mainly plastered with her personality as it was apparent how distant her family was and how little they cared. she practically lived by herself, which was sick.

just as i was sparking the joint i had just rolled, bella entered the room. she was wearing just a towel, though she didn't look fazed. i quickly flicked my eyes all across her body - her dripping hair that stuck to her skin, her flushed face from the heat of her shower, her cleavage which drips of water from her hair was dribbling into. a smirk hit my face before i could stop it. she rolled her eyes and started talking but all i heard was maury's voice.

"if that don't get your little pecker hard, i don't know what will." i shuffled uncomfortably in my seat, attempting to beg my pants to ignore the monster and the practically naked girl infront of me. she stopped talking and turned to her dryer, taking a pair of underwear and a mans top out of it. i automatically knew it would be that dickheads.

"i can't believe you're still wearing that cunts clothes." i chuckled over my rising annoyance, the smoke i just inhaled escaping as i spoke. she shrugged.

"well i like big shirts. now spin, i wanna get dressed." she twirled her finger as she spoke, which made me rolled my eyes. i listened to her request and continued smoking.

"you know, you could always wear one of mine." i blurted out, though hoped my tone kept it seeming natural.

"yes! get her in your clothes! mark her as yours!" maury cheered at my burst of confidence. i heard shuffling about so i assumed she had just ignored my comment. that was until i felt her delicate touch on my shoulder.

"i'm grabbing one from your bag." she spoke as i heard the bag open. i just nodded, not trusting my mouth in this moment. all i could think was that she was completely naked right now, holding onto me as she bent over, her boobs probably being accentuated by the way she was leaning. i could feel my pants getting tighter and tighter at the images my brain was creating.

quickly, her touch left me and a rustling sound indicated she was getting dressed. i patiently waited for her to tell me to look, but was instead scared by her suddenly bouncing into view, stealing the joint from my hand. i rolled my eyes but let her do what she was doing. i watched her movements as she placed herself in the seat opposite me. my shirt looked so good on her, a lot better then that brads did.

"what's the plan for tonight then?" she asked me, keeping eye contact as she spoke. i shrugged, not really minding what we did. my brain wasn't thinking straight as it was so thinking on something specific wouldn't help.

"what do you fancy doing?" she thought for a minute, before he face practically exploded in excitement.

"horror movies." she shot up from her seat and excitedly rushed over to the other side of her lounge. she bent over, exposing the bottom of her ass.

"my oh my, i'm gonna explode if you don't explode in her soon."

"i love the saw movies, the gore in them is sick. wanna binge a few with some take out and snacks?" she seemed to be buzzing with excitement, like a kid in a sweet shop. i couldn't say no to her beaming face.

"sure." i felt a smile creep onto my face as she grinned back. it was nice to see her so genuinely happy after how hard the past few weeks had been on her.