Chapter 12: Josh's POV

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Fucking hell. It's 9 fucking pm and I get a call. A call I expect to be from Alyssa ends up being Ki showing me Juliet in fucking lingerie.
God I did not expect this to fucking happen.

As much as I will never fucking admit it Juliet is fucking gorgeous.

She tanned over summer and he skin was glowing under the kinda dim whit lights of her apartment complex. A flat waist and a fucking gorgeous lingerie set.

God this is wrong. She's my sister's best friend, my enemy, a girl who's two years fucking younger than me and she's fucking gorgeous.

He eyes are dark, a shadow of her black hair looking over her eyes. It looks so soft, so silky, I want to run my hands through it. I want to smell her sweet cherry shampoo. w̶a̶s̶ t̶o̶ s̶i̶n̶k̶m̶y̶ h̶a̶n̶d̶s̶ d̶e̶e̶p̶ i̶n̶ h̶e̶r̶ h̶a̶i̶r̶, t̶o̶n̶g̶u̶e̶ e̶x̶p̶l̶o̶r̶i̶n̶g̶ h̶e̶r̶ m̶o̶u̶t̶h̶, t̶a̶k̶i̶n̶g̶ i̶n̶ h̶e̶r̶ s̶w̶e̶e̶t̶ t̶a̶s̶t̶e̶, l̶i̶p̶s̶ c̶r̶a̶s̶h̶e̶d̶ a̶g̶a̶i̶n̶s̶t̶ m̶y̶ o̶w̶n̶-

Fuck. I cannot be thinking this.

I rip my eyes away from her and sigh, images flood my mind. Unholy images. Images  should not be fucking having of Juliet Marozova.

"Where's Alyssa? What the fuck are you four doing? Why is Juliet half fucking naked? Why did you call me?"

Ki is giggling her ass off and I hear Alyssa's voice.

"Josh? Fuck! Ki did you show Jules on the camera? Why?!"

Alyssa's voice is slurred, she's drunk. A hand coveres the camera and the call ends.

I received a few texts right after from Alyssa.

"So sorry bro. Ki is the drunkest out of all of us!"
"Don't question anything btw :)"

I answer.

"Of course of course, irresponsible as ever Al."
"Listen I'm fine with you having fun but keep me out of it. I saw Juliet in lingire."

"Fuck. Sorryyyy. Try and forget about it"

"Yeah yeah Al. Listen just try and keep my contact away from your activities, yeah?"

"Yesss. Night Josh."

"Night."

I out my phone on my bedside table, face down. I run a hand down my face. Fucking hell those girls are gonna be the death of me.

I rip off my shirt and pants, throwing them on a chair on the opposite side of my room. I pull on grey sweatpants and fall back onto my bed. The light grey sheets looking around me.

I stared at my ceiling till I eventually fell asleep.

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