Josh's POV
Uncovered
*edited*
I didn't know, was I thinking too much into it? I've never stressed about it now, so why was I?
It didn't make sense.
"Do you think if a deer has sex with a fawn it be registered as a pedophile?" Callum asks suddenly as we pull into my house, the box of crackers still sitting on his lap.
I grin at him, "No, I think it would be registered as a pedofawnile." I say, feeling somewhat proud of myself for some measly joke. "Get it? Do you get it? Because a baby deer is a Fawn so like- it's like- ya know?"
Callum rolls his eyes clapping slowly, "Good job, you should feel proud." He says sarcastically.
"Thanks, I do." I respond.
"You should."
"Well I do."
"Good, you should." Callum states again, sarcastically.
"Well that's good because I do." I say, sticking my tongue out at him.
"Well, You should."
I sigh, "I'm not arguing with you." I say, placing my hand up to stop him.
"You just did." He says, his lips beginning to tilt up.
"Did not!" I defend.
"Did too."
"Did not."
"Yes you did."
"No I did not." I say, crossing my arms over my chest and watching him, once again, roll his eyes.
Callum smiles as we walk towards the house opening the door before saying. "Ladies first." As he motions towards the inside of my warm house.
I roll my eyes, grumbling slightly as I take the opportunity to get out of the cold weather.
Plopping down on the couch I kick up my feet and dropping my gummies onto my lap, taking the space where Callum usually sits.
Instead he opts for the other couch and enjoys himself by kicking off his shoes and placing his hands under his head.
"What movie should we watch?" He asks, searching through the movie category on the TV.
"A scary one." I answer, earning a glare from Callum.
"We could watch Saw again, or Truth Or Dare?" He suggest, glancing at me for an answer.
"Truth or dare." I say, considering we've watched Saw about 700 times, not even estimating.
Callum nods his head, clicking on the movie.
~~~
"Boring, boring, boring." Callum says shaking his head.
Meanwhile, I was terrified.
I can never play truth or dare again.
YOU ARE READING
Twisted
Teen Fiction"I think I'm gay." I say, leaving out the part about my... exposing dream about him last night. I watched his expression, waiting for some sign that he was angry. I waited for him to call me a faggot, to curse me off and tell me he never wanted to...
