Unforgettable: Part Three.

5

I walked back into the dorms and saw quinn in the kitchen drinking water

quinn: what the- where'd you go? don't tell me you're doing drugs! come here!

she opened my eyelids with her fingers and checked me

josiah: what are you-

I smacked her hands away and rubbed my eyes

josiah: im not doing drugs!
quinn: that's exactly what a person on drugs would say

I sighed and sat down

quinn: what's wrong
josiah: I-
quinn: are you having withdrawals-
josiah: i'm not high!

I made some ice and flicked it at her, she moved her head out of the way and dodged it.

josiah: it's..

maybe I shouldn't tell her, it's really not my place to tell her about lisettes living situation

josiah: nothing, I just wanted to get some air
quinn: you could've just gone out on the balcony
josiah: ...it's not the same!
quinn: right, well, just know that your parents can pay for a good therapist.. or rehab
josiah: you're so annoying I swear

she chuckled and then went to bed. even so, she's right. my parents can pay for a good therapist, or rehab if I really needed it. I always have a golden parachute if I need it.. what does lisette have though.. I never thought I'd feel guilt for being rich. I walked to my dorm, changed into some shorts and climbed into bed.

I was having a good dream but was interrupted by someone basically punching my door. I fell out of bed and went to go open it

quinn: hey-ooowow..

she looked at my bare chest, i chuckled and shook my head as I grabbed a shirt and put it on

josiah: what was so important that you just HAD to ruin my dream
quinn: well uh..

she cleared her throat, her cheeks were flushed in a pink tint. it's so funny when she gets flustered

quinn: my parents wanted me to be at home with them today, I was gonna ask if you wanted to walk with me since your house is on the way
josiah: sure, I miss my dads cooking anyway
quinn: ugh his cooking is IMMACULATE
josiah: right?!

I took a quick shower while quinn waited in her room. I changed and brushed my teeth and we were on our way to our parents houses

quinn: ooo! look at these shoes! I need them RIGHT NOW!

with a few taps, she had ordered them

josiah: are you even gonna wear them?
quinn: no, I just want them
josiah: ..

I looked down at my feet as I kicked a rock

quinn: I just remembered, my mom hasn't given me my weekly allowance
josiah: ..
quinn: ima need tha-
josiah: do you think we're spoiled?

she looked at me

quinn: obviously, why?
josiah: ...nothing, never mind

she looked confused but then shrugged it off

josiah: we still on for the movie tomorrow?

her face seemed to light up and she softly smiled

quinn: yeah
josiah: looks like my parents aren't home

the driveway was empty

josiah: again
quinn: ..you can come over to my house if you want, let me just call my mom to set another plate