The Chosen.

Curiosity Killed The Cat

"Hey, June wanna go find some PJs with me?" Mia startles me, but my eyes don't leave Bills.

"Mhmmm." i hum as i rise from the bed pecking a kiss on Bills enticing lips, it's hard to let go when all i want is more. I want to fully submerse myself into his being. I wanted nothing more than to be his, and now i am.

Mia and i walk a few stores down to an Old Navy to find some clothes to wear to sleep in and something we can travel in again tomorrow. I can feel her eyes burning into my back but i don't dare to at her. I know she has questions for me i can feel her practically bursting at the seams. Picking up a pair of pajama pants i try not to linger so the silence isn't left for her to fill. i walk away trying to find some jeans next but she follows me, surprisingly not stepping on the back of my heels. i sigh

"What do you want Mia?" i spit at her jerking my body around suddenly to face her

Her eyes widen and lips purse, she looks like she didn't mean to be so obvious "Sorry... I just wanted to know about you and Bill.. you know, girl talk."

"I know i'm a girl, but..." i start to turn down her advances at me to spill my experience out to her

"Did you two..?" she asks anyways, i realize i'm not getting out of this one. She's sunk her teeth into me and she isn't letting go

"Mhm." I turn looking for my size of jeans, rummaging through the piles not worried about making a mess.

"OOO, how was it?" she squeals with excitement. Back in the regular world i detested girls like her, but now i find a bit of comfort in her frivolous questions. She is all i have.

"Fine." i answer shortly hoping she won't pry more but i know better than to think that

"Guess we need someone to repopulate the earth." she says throwing her hands up in front of her tiny body

"Woah woah, no one is 'repopulating' anything and also aren't you and Tom...?" i can't help but let the curiosity get the best of me. Whats that saying? Curiosity killed the cat? Well let's fucking pray i'm not a cat.

"Mmm, i don't know." She trails off rolling her eyes i can tell she's been dying to spill this to me "He just seems not mentally present. And no we never had sex, he didn't want to." He didn't want to? Are we talking about the same Tom?

"What about last night?"

"Yeah, I mean we messed around, but when it came to it he didn't want to." She throws a shirt down in a pile of others, seemingly hurt by his actions. I really don't know what to say to her, i can't tell if she wants sympathy from me or for me to just be a listening ear.

She starts off again, "Well anyways, thanks for letting me talk. Also i think you and Bill make such a cute couple. Your styles and everything, it just compliments each other sooo well."

"Thanks." I manage before she turns around in a swirl leaving me to the empty store of clothes and mannequins. I look around with a repugnant look on my face indicative of my feelings of the conversation i just had to endure. But wow, I didn't take Tom to be the guy who believes in abstinence, more power to him i guess.