joeys pov
*the next day*
anna slept over last night. tayler said it was best that she stayed at least one night so he could see how her leg was the next day.
i let her sleep in my room and i slept on the couch.
"joey, so you don't like her?" sam asks.
"dude. no. i don't have a crush on her or nothing,"
i tell sam.
he nods and walks off.
i texted leslie to drop off anna's things. i'm planning on having anna just move in. les and levi were both in on this. they've helped me keep an eye on her.
not too much later leslie drops her things off and the guys and i unpack her things in her new room.
"you sure you don't like her?" sam asks.
"i don't. now stop asking." i tell him.
sam leaves the room;
"hey cutie." i hear him say.
i feel anger rage up inside me.
"hey sam." she says.
tayler and bryce go out to run some errands.
"so you maybe wanna go and see a movie sometime?" sam asks.
"yeah of course," she says.
oh hell no. i know he did not just-
i walk out of her room and walk up to sam, "hi can i borrow him real fast here princess," i say and drag as
away from her, "what the hell are you doing?"
"joey chill."
"no what are you doing," i ask sam.
"okay wait. you say you don't like her. you move her in and expect one of us not to make a move. like you yourself said you have no feelings for her so why do you even care?" sam says.
i look at sam, "i don't care. you guys can do whatever the fuck you want."
"what are you guys arguing about?" anna asks.
i look at her, "nothing, we are fine."
she nods, "okay good."
anna's pov
"by the way, you're moved in," joey says.
i'm what? what since when?
my leg feels better.
i dont want to move in what the fuck.
"why?"
"because les and levi said is would be better." joey says.
i nod.
well i mean that must be right. wait. les and levi knew. what the hell. who else knew??? this is bullshit.
"where's my room?" i ask.
joey looks at sam and then leads me to my room, "we have your clothes put away but you can like decorate it however you want," he says.
i nod, "thank you."
he nods.
"uh diner is at 7, so an hour from now," he says.
wait. it's already 6. what. i was sitting i. joeys room all day. what the hell.
"oh. okay." i say and joey leaves.
for the whole hour i decorated room. tayler comes in and tells me to get pizza.
i eat pizza and learn about the boys.
tayler is 24 and used to be a football player in highschool.
bryce is 24 as well and was a basketball player.
sam is 22 and played baseball.
joey is only 20 and he played hockey throughout highschool.
i learned a lot about them. i got to see some of their personalities. they told me childhood stories and everything.
it hit 10 pm and i decided i was going to bed. i said goodnight and went to my room where i laid there and tried to go to sleep.
joeys pov
"what the hell us your deal?" tayler asks me.
"the fuck do you mean?" i ask.
"why are you so defensive over her?"
"i'm not," i say.
"dude yes you are," bryce says.
"fuck off bryce." i say and he walks to his room, shaking his head.
"joey seriously, what the fuck?" sam says.
"what?" i ask.
"you like her," he says.
"i do not."
"bullshit."
"sam. deadass guys. i don't. i'm tired of arguing with you guys over a girl. goodnight," i say and go to my room.
i swear do god they need to leave the damn situation alone. i don't like her and that's final.
anna's pov
i've been laying here for an hour and i cant sleep. i leave my room and run right into tayler, "hey where's joey?" i ask.
"his room," he says and walks away.
i nod and go to joeys room. i open the door and see him sleeping. i get ready to leave;
"what do you want?" he asks.
"uh. can i lay with you, please?" i ask him.
he sits up in bed. he's shirtless.
"yeah sure," he says and moves over.
i crawl into his bed and he puts the covers over me, "what's wrong?" he asks.
"i don't know. i just feel a little home sick," i say to him.
he nods, "wel you can sleep in here with me whenever you want," he says and closes his eyes.
"well thank you," i say.
he nods again, "of course princess," he says and wraps an arm around me.
i lay my head on his chest and call asleep fast.
"goodnight princess."
is the last thing i hear.
