Josh
When the sun hit me in the face, I looked down to who was laying on my chest. Dusty was laying down on my chest, her arm wrapped around my torso. She began to move, and she woke up, "good morning love" I smiled down to her.
"Good morning. So what happened last night, basically makes us..." dusty questioned.
"I gotta take you on and date first hon." I told her.
"Tonight then?" Dusty questioned.
"I guess that can happen." I answered.
Dusty reached up to me and kissed me. "Breakfast?" I questioned.
"Yes." Dusty answered, getting up quickly.
Dusty ran downstairs, and I quickly ran after her after I put my sweatpants on. I caught up with her and wrapped my arms around her. She pulled up her legs and screamed as I carried her. "JOSH I AM NOT WEARING PANTS!" Dusty yelled at me.
"I could care less." I told her.
"Yeah but I could care more."
"Okay go put pants on while I get the food started." I told her.
Dusty ran upstairs, her shirt bopping up and down, showing her supernatural underwear. When she came back, it still looked like she wasnt wearing pants, but all I knew was that she was wearing spandex.
Dusty grabbed my phone and played her music, and that started with Brand New Numb by Motionless In White. She danced around the kitchen, and acted like she was on steroids.
I made pancakes and then when I finished, I set a plate down for Dusty. She sat down as Kids In Love by Mayday Parade played, "so what's your plan for today?" I asked.
"I might just be staying here today." Dusty answered, "well actually an old friend of mine wants to hang out for a bit."
"I'm guessing you guys are going out for lunch?" I asked.
Dusty nodded and she went upstairs after finishing her breakfast, and I was guessing she was getting dressed. When she came down, she came over and grabbed her phone, and then she headed out.
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Just wait the old character from the second book is coming back and well here we go with tea between Josh and Dusty.
-sarah 🌻
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Wings Of An Angel// Remington Leith
FanfictionPLEASE BE AWARE I WROTE THIS WHEN I WAS 15 ITS GOING TO BE LOWKEY CRINGE BOOK 3 TO IMAGINE IF WE WERE ANGELS Dusty and Remington are finally getting married and havent had a massive fight in two years. As the wedding inches closer and closer, an old...
