The New Girl Is Badass

Movie Night Sunday

Josie's POV

I woke up to a bad ass headache and a sexy man sleeping on my chest. God, I can't help it he's just so hot. Ugh! I hate it! I hate this stupid headache, I hate his stupid handsome face and his awesome body. I get up, with difficulty, and walked to the bathroom.

When I get in there I wash my ass and get out of the shower. I wrap a towel around my body. Shit, I forgot clothes! Oh, well. I walk out with the towel on and walk in my closet with shoes, socks and underwear in it and slip on some black underwear and walk out.

"You know, you can't just walk around with nothing but underwear on right?" Caleb said in an amused voice. Oh my Burnt sausage biscuit, fucking chocolate robot, bitch. I run into my closet with clothes in it, and grab a long red shirt that goes about a mid thigh, tight short shorts, and black socks that come just above my knees. I put my hair into a messy bun and walk out of my closet, I was most likly red in the face. Fucking devil bitch. Fuck, fuck, fuck. Shit, shit, shit. What is this feeling? I look at him and he has this look in his eyes that I have never seen before. Oh, well. We need to focus on the problem, that I'm facing. He is so hot and he just saw my ugly body.  I just want to lick all over his abs. Shit, I am committing a fucking sin. I'm fucking lusting for him. Snap, out of it bitch.

"Sorry-sorry about that, I forgot you were here. I'm also sorry about last night, drunk me isn't alright in the head." What the hell is wrong with me, I never studder. Oh, shit. It's nothing.

"It's ok... Did you mean what you said last, about me being hot as hell." He said with a smirk. I blush harder.

"Yes, no, yes, I meant no, yeah, I meant no." I said as I cleared my throat. Damn it. There's something wrong with me. I think I have a disease. Fuck, I'm to young to die. He smiles, fuck that smile is hot.

"So, I am hot." He says.

"Yes-no, you know what? Shut up and get out." I said, while pulling him off the bed and to the door. I probably look like a red pepper.

"Ok, ok I'm going." He said while laughing. He thinks my pain is funny. Ok, ok. I see how it is. Two can play at that game.

When he's on the other side of the door, I slam the door in his face and walked to my bed, that'll show him. I plopped down on my back and looked up at the ceiling with a sigh. God, what is wrong with me. I can't like him. I just can't. I don't want to get hurt again. You know what I'm NOT getting hurt again. End of discussion. So... Im going to ignore him as much as i can. Ok. Breathe in... Breathe out.... In... Out.... I can do it. I can do it. There's a knock on the door. I open it and Caleb's standing right there. Really.

"What's up?" I say a little red from the conversation I just had with myself. God I'm weird.

"Oh, um I kind of don't have a shirt, seeing that I let you use it last night." He said as he leaned on the door frame. God, why does he have to be so hot. No, no, no Josie focus.

"Ok." I said and with that I close tbe door. I rushed around the room, looking for the shirt. I found it a few seconds later and picked it up. I straightened myself up and walked to the door. I opened it and handed him his shirt.

"Thanks." He said with a smile. I smile back, and nodded my head in a way of saying 'your welcome'.

"No problem." I said to him. He smiles once again and walked down the hall. I closed the door and sighed. This is going to be harder then I thought. I mean how am I going to ignore him. He is everywhere. Ugh! I walk to my bed and plopped down on my stomach and buried my head into my pillow. God I'm sleepy. I lay there for a while until my stomach growls. Are you fucking kidding me. I get up with a groan and walked to my door. I really don't want to got downstairs but I have to. Shit.