Avery's P.O.V.
As my dad sat on the porch, Josh and I carried my few boxes to my new room. The house smelt of alcohol and was completely trashed. Beer bottles covered the floor, and dishes were pilled up.
"Where do you want this box?" Josh asked as he held the box of pictures.
"In the closet please." God I'm so pathetic.
I watched Josh place boxes in the closet. My room was big but it was obvious no one used it. The wallpaper was falling off and the bed was an old metal bed.
"Avery I'm leaving for a few days... Do whatever you want. also clean this house up." My dad said as he walked through my bedroom door.
"Ok dad I will." I mumbled as he left.
Josh and I spent an hour putting boxes in my room.
"Do you know where a hardware store is?" I asked.
"Yeah I work at one. I'm guessing you want to fix this house?" He replied with his sexy white smile.
"Y-yes," I replied and wiped away the droll before he noticed.
"I'll take you there. Lets go." God does he ever stop smiling!? I followed him to his car. It was a beautiful white 2012 Mustang with black racing stripes and tinted windows.
"Are you going to get in?" He asked raising his pierced eyebrow. I nodded and slid in.
It took only 5 minutes to get to the hardware store. Josh started talking to the brown haired girl at the counter as I grabbed things. I grabbed; dark red paint, brown paint, a lot of white paint, and a ton of cleaning/repairing supplies. After grabbing the the stuff needed to clean I walked up to the counter and pulled out my credit card.
"You ready?" Josh asked grabbing the bags.
"Yup." I replied popping the P. Josh waved goodbye as we made our way back my my dads house. I sat in the car watching him drive. His muscles flexed as he turned. Oh how much I want to just rub my hands all over his ... Wow there Avery. I looked up to notice he was smiling at me. Ours eyes met and before I knew it Josh was leaning in to me....
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