Part twenty one

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*sidenote: cal is Callux/cal and calum is calfreezy/calum to make its easier*

"Cal! I haven't seen you in forever!" I exclaim once I see the cute boy.
"Hi, lanah." He greets me, with his classic smile. "It's been so long! Like, 5 months or something!" I tell him, smiling like I've gone mad. "Yeah, it's been that long, huh?" He states, rather than asks. He gives me a hug, and walks in. I've only met Callux a few times, so I'm naturally way excited to see him again. He just hangs out with the boys and they catch up, while I eat some popcorn and watch a movie. Later on they joined me, but cal and calum had to leave around 9.

"Lanah, want to film heads up with us?" I hear Lachlan yell, from all the way downstairs. "SURE!" I yell back. I walk downstairs, and it looks like Preston, Lachlan, Rob, Josh, Mitch, Harry, and I are playing. Everyone's sat down, and Lachlans up first. "Lapdance" shows up on the phone, an I jump on Josh's lap and "dance".
"lap dance!" Lachlan says, loudly. We all have a chorus of yeah!'s and other forms of 'yes'
"Stripper"
Preston starts taking off his clothes with a hilarious face on, while Josh yells, "What do you want Alanah to do?!" And Lachlan shouts, "strip!" Laughing erupts from everybody, including me, then I shout, "woaaaah!" And even more laughing happens. "My god, Lachlan!" Rob yells laughing his ass off. The game continues and it ends up being Lachlan that had won, just barely scoring more points than Harry did. It's about 11:30 now, but none of us really want to go to bed. "Let's get some drinks!" We hear Simon yell from upstairs. Hm, he must've been listening to our game. "I'm down." Rob says. "But, Lanah can't drink and neither can some of the boys." Rob adds. "Don't worry, I'll only drink one." I tell him. I already know that's a straight up lie.

The night carries on, and I only drank one beer. Rob's basically dying of laughter, mostly because he's too drunk to stand up currently, and because of Simon telling him some stupid joke. But hey, they're drunk as fuck so any things funny to them. I decide to grab another drink, it's only one more, it couldn't hurt, could it?

It definitely could. One drink led to another, and before I knew it I was making out with Josh. He was on top of me on his bed, both our shirts pulled off, the smell of liquor floating around us. *stuff is about to happen*
He puts one finger into me and pushes in and out, going as slow as he possibly could. "Dammit, Josh!" I moan. He slips his tongue into my slit, and licks up and down. "J-Josh," I moan, again. To which he replies with, "mhm?" Mumbling against me. "JOSH! I-I'm about to-" and before I could finish, a wave of pleasure went through me. *dirty dirty turdy is over here*
I was completely dead, so we laid down. I fell asleep in his warmth, and soon woke up. Why I had no headache, you ask? I'm not sure. Maybe, I wasn't completely wasted, and did what I had wanted to do since I've met him. But I thought it was Vik, or Simon I loved? Was this even love? Well, we definitely made love, but was it a love? All I can say now is,

Fuck it.









Yay! So I'm back from my two days off 😂 I wanted to make sure I had gotten this out for you guys, so I don't forget. Love you! 💙
-Katie :)

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