Caught [dancemoms fanfiction]

What Happened To Chloe?

Josh's P.O.V.

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Oh...

Well then.

"Wait- how do you remember who Sash-"

"SSHHHHHHH"

Chloe clamped my mouth shut saying,

"We don't want another epidemic now do we?"

"Right- but anyways, how do you remember, um her."

"I don't know! All I know is that she had told me her plans, thinking that I would forget, yet when you called me, I didn't..."

"Hmm, do you think you could prepare to have another vision?"

"Josh! No!"

"Too bad. Sasha!"

Here eyes glowed green and she looked at me like I was the first piece of prey in a long time.

"Hey babe," Sasha walked to me, swaying her hips in an exaggerated form, which was super attractive in Chloe's body.

"Um Sasha?"

"It's me Josh!"

She suddenly started to kiss me in a not-so-gentle way.

There was no way I could breathe and if I didn't kiss back, she would get suspicious.

She backed me into the wall, making sure I couldn't resist.

Is Chloe done?

Sasha started to moan and lifted my shirt.

She stripped it off me and started to take off hers.

Thankfully Chloe wore a tank top, so I didn't have to see... Um... Yeah.

I pulled away, but she pressed me up against the wall and gently kissed me.

Um is this over?!

She instantly deepened the kiss and entered her tongue in my mouth.

WOAH. NOT prepared for this.

I pulled away as fast as I could and screamed "CHLOE!"

Her eyes changed and she took a breath.

"Hey, did yo-"

Chloe started to punch me in the face, then the gut.

"You... Little... Bastard!"

She stopped to catch her breath, suddenly realizing that I had my shirt off.

She quickly threw my shirt at me and waited until I was fully dressed.

"Did- did we?"

"Did we what?"

I replied with a smirk on my face.

Of course I knew what she meant- we were 17.

"...ya know."

"No."

I wish-

"Oh my god, what time is it?"

I turn on my phone, suddenly receiving many notifications from Twitter and Kendall texting me, apparently really mad and confused.

I unlock it and text her back, apologizing and explaining that I still love her.

"Um HELLO? JOSH?"

"Oh sorry Chloe- it's um 7 in the morning."

"Ugh I'm losing track of days- how many have we been trapped in here?"