OMG I haven't been using this account, so when I logged in I noticed that I actually had a draft, so for you guys who asked for it: here's an update!
Part four - Sounds.
Lydia Ross.
Josh and I carried boxes of clothes and small stuff into our new house. That's right - we had found the perfect house. No more sharing room with Josh Winters!
It had gone two weeks since he kissed me. We hadn't really talked about it. The kiss was forgiven and forgotten. Well, not exactly forgotten.
"I think I got the wrong box." Josh said with a smirk. He as he walked up to my room with a box in one hand and a bra in the other. I snatched it from his hands as he chuckled.
"Pervert." I muttered, putting the bra in my drawer. Josh put the box down on my bed and sat next to it. He looked around a little, admiring the space.
"Ah... Finally I can bring home some girls when ever I want." He said. I rolled my eyes and did my best to ignore it. I had no interest of arguing with him, especially right now when I had loads to unpack.
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"Oh, Josh - Josh - Josh!" A girl groaned from the other side of the wall, meaning Josh's room. Our parents were out which meant that Josh took the opportunity to bring home a cheerleader. He warned me about the noise before the girl came over.
I should've listened, I should've left. Trent was out of town and most of the coffee shops were closet by now so I had nowhere to go.
After a couple of bangs on the wall and moans, they got quiet. Moments later the door opened. They exchanged a couple of words including 'this don't mean anything.' coming from Josh. And then she finally left.
Josh opened the door to my room, stepping in wearing only boxer. "Get out of my room, you disgusting pig." I muttered into the book I was currently reading. He smirked.
"Oh, so you heard it all." Of course I heard. The whole neighbourhood heard!
"Don't ever do that again." I hissed at him, trying to wash away what I had just heard Josh do with Laurie Beckman from my English class.
"If it makes you feel any better - Your underwear is way hotter than hers." He said with a following grin. I smacked him on the chest, feeling slightly uncomfortable with the fact that he had seen my bra.
"Get out of my room." I said. He smirked beforer doing as he was told.
