After I woke and was done bawling my eyes out, me and Josh talked a bit but I didn't tell him my dream. I just told him it was a nightmare that I don't or want to remember.
He got off the bed and grabbed mine and his cell phones, "Nessa, let's go to my place."
I shot a glance at the clock, which said 11:13 am, "It's too late to leave the house."
"Would you just please...get off the bed and come with me," he said in a troubled voice.
"Okay," I said getting off the bed and putting my bed slippers on. When I was ready, he took my hand in his and led me out the door. When we got to my parents' room, he knocked on the door.
"Mr. and Mrs. Holmes?"
"Yes," my mom answered.
"Can I please take Nessa to my place? I promise I won't let her stay up late or be late for school tomorrow," he pleaded.
They looked at me and then their face changed to horror, "What happened to your face?" my mom asked, putting her hands over her mouth.
"You didn't get in a fight did you?" my dad asked, before I could answer my mom's question.
"Dad no," I began.
"If you don't tell me right now, young lady you are going to get grounded," he warned.
"This girl at school, who likes Brandon Clark. She thought me and Brandon had a thing, so she took her anger out on me."
"We have to report her," my mom said in a worried voice.
"Mom, please don't. Just trust me. If we report her, it's only gonna make things worst," If we had to report someone, that would be Brandon. And we all know that's not gonna happen.
My mom looked at me for a while, "Alright. Josh, you better take care of my daughter," my mom said in submissive tone.
"Will do Mrs. Holmes." With left the house.
Josh took me out for ice cream before taking me to his house. After we finished our ice cream, we went to the bathroom to brush our teeth. Yes, together. We did most things together.
I climbed into his bed and went under the sheets.
"You know, sooner or later you're gonna have to tell me your dream because I know you lied that you don't remember," he told me, coming under the sheets with me.
"Yeah, I know," I told him.
We laid on our backs staring at the ceiling. After a while of think about what happened in my nightmare, I rolled over to stare at Josh's face for a bit.
"Jelly?" he sighed and let my calling him Jelly slide.
"Yeah?"
"Did you know you are my first and only best friend?"
"Yeah."
"Your the best."
"I know, I am," he said with a smirk.
"No need to me cocky, Chuck!"
"Chuck?"
"Yes."
"Whatever."
I cuddled up closer to him, resting my head on his chest.
"I love you, Jelly."
"Love you, too, Chuck." I laughed at that, then closed my eyes, drifting off to sleep.
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I woke up to see that there was an empty spot next to me. After a couple seconds, I heard the shower. I got off the bed to get some underwear and clothes to wear to school, then sat on the bed patiently waiting.
The door cracked open with a half naked Josh standing in the door frame. "Will it kill you to put some clothes on, since I'm here?"
"My room. Plus, you know you can't resist all this," he said gesturing to his body. I just laughed at him grabbing a towel and walking pass him, to the bathroom.
I came out with the towel wrapped around my body, " okay, now this isn't fair. Why don't you have clothes on and you're in my house?!" he whined.
"Because...I'm your bestest friend in the whole wowld," I said in a baby voice.
"Ha Ha. There is no naked girls aloud in my room, unless I'm getting some."
"Aren't you still a virgin?" I started laughing.
"Yeah, but only because I don't want to sleep with the sluts at school. If they are always in and out of a relationship, then they're sluts. All of the nice girls are already taken. And for your info, I've gotten blow jobs though."
"Okay...I didn't want to know that last part," I laughed, putting my putting my panties and bra on.
I was about to put my shirt on but my phone vibrated. It could only be one person. Oh no!! Josh was going to get it. Right when he picked it up, I jumped on him and we both fell back with me on top of him. I snatched my phone from his hands and put my hands above his head checking the message, so he couldn't read it.
From: The Devil
'You better not tell anyone about yesterday, or else.'
I deleted the message and threw it on the mattress. I sighed and rested my forehead on Josh's and closed my eyes. I'm now stressed about this. I'm gonna have to wear make up and everyone knows I don't wear makeup.
We were both in our underwear but we don't care.
"Ewe!"
"What are you guys doing?!" I heard Josh's little twin sisters yelled at the same time. Me and Josh just stayed there, not moving.
"Get out of my room!" Josh yelled, his breath brushing my lips. Our lips were only a couple centimeters apart. The girls locked the door and ran away.
"What's wrong?" Josh asked with concern. His breath brush against my lips, again.
"Nothing," I said simply.
"Well, lets go. We don't wanna be late for school, breaking my promise to your mom," he said pushing my up. I didn't want to move. He pushed again but this time I felt his lips touch mine.
I jumped off him, "Gross!" We both yelled. That happened once before but it was when we were 13 years old. He was teaching me how to kiss because there was this boy that I liked and he was taking me to the movies.
"I need to brush my teeth!" he yelled running out the room.
I put my clothes on laughing my butt off when he came back in.
I went to hug him and pat his back, "You know you liked it."
"You wish," he scoffed.
"Whatever. Leggo!"
"Can I put some clothes on?" I looked at him then laughed shaking my head 'yes'.
We got to school with time. We walked into the cafeteria, sitting at an empty table. We talked, joked, and laughed at each other.
Someone threw a paper at me but I caught it in my hands. There was writing inside of it so I opened it.
There was a picture of me and Josh naked, lying on his bed with me on top of him. That's when I noticed it was from this morning. How did they get this picture!
I read the bottom that said, "Fu*king Liar!" big and bold and then there were other rude comments around it.
I stared at it in horror then Josh snatched the paper from my hands studying the paper. "The fu@k!" he yelled then crumpled the paper throwing it out, "Let's go to class."
We got up and walked out the room.
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