I woke up to soft taps on my door I open it to find a note tapped to my door . The paper used was notebook paper you can tell someone was crying while writing it. A note from Josie I assumed . I untapped it and unfolded it very gentility. And sat on the floor reading it. She .... she was sorry. She said that she didn't mean for what I saw to happen and that she didn't feel anything for my brother. I walked to my brothers room and there was him in his Billie Eilish t shirt and boxers sprawled out on his full sized bed his Harry Potter sheets a mess. But where was Josie? I walked down stairs my socks making a soft pat with every descending step I took. The smell of coffee floated on the air. I turned the corner and there she was. Sitting on the counter sipping coffee out of a mug. I walked up to her"let us talk" I said sternly looking at her small feet dangling. She hopped down and we went into the game room. So what did happen last night " your brother and I were talking then we thought we heard your mom coming up the stairs and I didn't know if you were out or not so that was the only thing I could think to do" she looked into her mug now half empty. I sighed " she does know my flag is in my closet because I ran out of wall space " I said shortly . She nodded and stood up. " I'm so sorry" she placed her head in my chest. " I just thought all my moms were like mine very against it and everything" she spoke so soft her voice filled with hurt and guilt . I ran my fingers through her lose ponytail that had fallen during the night . " maybe we should stay as friends I don't want to put you in any danger" I said finally after a long breathe after a moment she nodded. But where did she sleep last night? With my brother ? On the couch? I shook it off and we walked into my room.
