Kill of the night

Chapter 18*

April 30th
Melbourne

Josie

I couldn't have slept better. It was a perfect night, but if I could I would still be sleeping, but of course as soon as I turn over in bed Vicky is on top of me, ass pinning my thighs to the mattress.

"What did I do to deserve this?" - I mumble, hiding my face with my hands

Excitedly she bounces on my legs - "Josie tell me everything, how dare you come home and go to sleep"

"What did you want me to do? It was late"

"You could have woken me up. I want to know all the details of what these days were like"

Pushing her off me she falls onto the bed with a squeak - "I would say they weren't ideal, but they were still amazing"

"What do you mean?" - balancing on my elbow I look at her and start to explain everything

I tell her all the unexpected events, from the success of the gigs to Harry and Nico's past with Drew

Naturally, she asks me lots of things before sighing - "Luka never told me anything about him"

"You never even once talked with Drew so he had nothing to worry about."

"But are you okay?" - her delicate hands take my cheeks and squeezes them

"I'd be better if you weren't crushing me" - I try my hardest to make the words understandable

She laughs lightly and lets go of me, also getting up from the bed to open the bedroom blinds.

"How were your days without me? Miserable I hope" - I joke while rubbing my eyes

"Nothing ew really, Luka spent a few afternoons here, Jack called me and I baked cookies"

Losing my shit, I collect the info and make sure I'm not imagining it - "Wait recap. Repeat what you said"

"I baked cookies? There are still some-"

"Big dick Jack call you?" - She looks into my eyes and nods

I can't even pretend I'm not surprised. From what I know, since she and Luka became more serious, they never spoke again.

"What the fuck Vicky" - I follow her into the living room when she attempts to run away from the topic

"He called me one afternoon when I was alone at home saying that there was a man at reception wanting to come up to our apartment and asking if he should let him. It was Luka coming to surprise me"

Shit

"With the opportunity I decided to ask about the baby"- I gasp, not expecting that second revelation

"No you didn't"

"I did and at first he was so lost which left me even more confused."

"So is the baby his or not?"

"No. It's his sister's. He was talking to his mom on the phone that day and crying with happiness because he was going to be an uncle" - I try to hide my amusement at the situation but it's inevitable and I let out a snicker - "Don't laugh bitch"

"And we thought he was going to be a baby daddy" - With cheeks red from embarrassment she laughs softly too.

She sits on the sofa and turns on the TV as I go to the kitchen to prepare coffee for the both of us.

Today the weather is surprisingly pleasant. It's sunny and there's no clouds in sight, I notice when I look out the window.

The other thing I notice is that there is a very familiar car parked in front of our building