My One and Only Porcelain (MT/JoshRamsayFF)

Chapter 21

Porcelain pov

Ive been laying on the couch watching spongebob re-runs while eating ice cream for about an hour "spongebob you dirty minded son of a bitch" i chuckled as i got up to walk to the kitchen. I threw the empty mini ben and jerry's cup thing in the garbage and the spoon in the sink. I was just about to run back to my couch when i heard the door bell "coming" i walked to the door and when i opened it a girl was standing on my porch with a camera bag and a slip of paper "are you Miss Doll?" The girl asked "that is I, you are?" I gave a questioning look "I'm Connor Jackson, I'm your photography intern" the girl smiled "that started today" i thought aloud "um yeah..." Connor said awkwardly "okay, well come on in" i stepped out of the way and let her in. "Nice house" she smiled as she looked at the pictures hung on my wall "woah Miss Doll! You took pictures of Marianas Trench" Connor turned to me and smiled "yeah their close friends, and please call me porcelain" i smiled "close friends" she chuckled as she pointed to the next picture on my wall which was a polaroid picture that was taped onto the wall. The picture was of me and Josh kissing. "Well i am close friends with the band, slightly closer 'friends' with Josh" i chuckled "so, lemme guess what you were doing before i interrupted" she smirked and walked into the living room "since Josh left this morning for tour you dropped him off at the bus, you came home, had ice cream and talked to the tv" she smirked "and how would you know that" i placed my hands on my hips "messy bun, spongebob on tv, you don't own any animals from what i see and what else would you talk to, and melted chocolate ice cream on the ground" she smiled "well that was impressive" i walked over and highfived her. "So what do we do?" She asked "well you can either mope around with me or you can encourage me to show you my photography space" i chuckled "i can go if you want. You just need to sign this saying i was here with you" she pulled out a piece of paper. "Lets go look at my studio" i chuckled walking down the hall to my stairs to the basement.