The Bad Boy, The Bet & Me

Chapter 36: Too Late & Love Hurts

You expect after a night like yesterday, you'd be tucked in bed, a glass of water and pill on your bedside table, your clothes neatly put away in your cupboard with no worries except from the banging headache.

And that's exactly what happened.

Not.

Hell no.

You should've realised by now that the universe hates me.

Out of all the places in the world, guess where we could be?

Go on, take a fucking guess.

Hmmm, I wonder where Madison and Paige could have ended up after their spontaneous trip to the fucking park?

IN JOSHUA'S FUCKING CAR THATS WHERE.

A silence, an uncomfortable one should I mention, overtakes us, with Paige snoring in the backseat, Joshua driving with his eyes focused on the road and me quietly dying inside.

Let me get you up to date. So after the whole 'trip', we obviously had to go back to Joshua's place at put the key back in his pocket.

We did.

We could have even left without him even knowing, nothing bad would've happened, if it was for the McDonalds we found in his refrigerator whilst we were exploring his house.

Naturally, we ate his burgers and chips with Sprite, Sprite aswell, I'm a coke gal, imagine the pain I had to go through drinking the horrible drink.

And he eats so much! Where does it all go?! In that brown paper bag must of been about 3 Big Mac, 3 large fries with drinks and 3 sundaes.

What the actual fuck?

Anyway, his sofa was really comfy, and we ended sleeping on his sofa, hearing the Boomerang playing in the background. He found us sprawled all over his sofa in the morning sleeping like drooling babies, the room smelling of alcohol and food.

My back aches.

It was nooot a double sofa. Paige hogged the entire thing. She sleeps like a frog.

I don't remember the rest, in fact I'm surprised I remembered that. With help from Paige, we pieced together somewhat of what went down last night.

I do remember one thing crystal clear.

Him.

Paige groans sitting up leaning against my seat, as Josh takes a turn left parking outside my house. The ache in my head pounds and when I see Elliot rushing out of the house with a phone in his hand, I know I'm doomed.

"WHERE THE FUCK WERE YOU?! YOU, AND YOU-" Pointing towards me and Paige as we swiftly get out of the car. Thankfully, Josh gave us both aspirins and bottles of water and even let us use his shower which means I'm awake at least. "DONT EVEN PICK UP YOU PHONE! WE WERE SEARCHING FOR YOU EVERYWHERE AND I GET A CALL FROM JOSH THAT YOU RANSACKED HIS PARK AND BROKE INTO HIS PLACE!" Squinting at him, I thank Josh discreetly, he rolls his eyes somewhat laughing under his breath when I walk up to Elliot placing a finger on his lips. His green eyes bore into mine, laced with anger.

"Shusssssh, too loud." I whisper, scratching my head as I walk into our house with Paige following behind. She grabs me from behind, "Josh said he'll drop me to my house, I'll say to my parents my phone died and I was sleeping at yours." She tells me hugging me once more before disappearing out the door. Dragging my feet to the kitchen, I immediately take off my shoes walking barefoot as I make myself a coffee hearing Elliot shut the door and the Joshua's car taking off.