million dollar high | joshler

10

kyle drove us to shoot, and we took the stairs up to the floor where my dressing room was.

he closed the door behind us, and i sat down on my chair as kyle applied setting spray and foundation around my neck and wrists.

"alright, done!"

"ugh, thank you."

"no problem."

"i'll be right back. i'm going to the bathroom across the hall."

he nodded, "i'll be waiting in the car," we went separate ways.

i washed my hands, avoiding my wrists of course, and then josh walked in, and i felt repulsed.

"what are you doing here?"

"my photo op was moved up."

"i can't believe we have to have our photos taken in the same building. luckily, they're not always on the same day, and i don't have to see your hideous face or hear your name." i said, grabbing a paper towel and drying my hands.

josh looked to see if there was anyone else in the bathroom then said, "you didn't really feel that way last night."

"i was drunk."

"doesn't mean it didn't happen."

"why are you talking to me?"

"i like bothering you."

"shut the fuck up. you irritate the shit out of me." i said and opened the door.

"see you tonight then."

"what?" i closed it. "we're not fucking hooking up again."

"your friend, jenna, asked me to come out with you guys again tonight at the same club. plus, you know you want my fucking dick inside you again."

"don't ever say that to me ever again," i said, shoving him backwards. "i can't believe my friends like you."

"why do you always have to get physical?" josh groaned, pushing me back against the wall.

"get the fuck away from me." i slapped him.

"whore." he said, pulling my hair harshly.

"prick," i retorted, pushing his hand away.

he leaned in and kissed me, shifting his body so his leg was between mine. he pulled away harshly then kissed me again, and i pulled his hair so he'd open his mouth more.

but then i pushed him away again.

"fuck off. aren't you straight?"

"it's not hard to imagine that you're a girl when you look so feminine."

i sighed and walked out, for real this time. i joined kyle back in his car.

"sorry i took so long. they ran out of paper towels."