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We pull up to my house, "bye drew I'll see you tomorrow." Belle says. "Bye guys." I say and open the door. I hear Josie speaking to them but I didn't pay it any attention. I walk to my front door and I hear footsteps, I look behind me and see Josie. "Did you leave something?" I ask. She rolls her eyes.

"No, I didn't. Can u open the door? It's cold." She says. I unlock the door and we come in. I go upstairs to my room and look in the drawer to get clothes for my shower. Josie is going through my closet.

She grabs a hoodie and shorts. I walk into the bathroom with my clothes and strip cutting the water on and showering.

I grab my towel and wrap it around my body. I put another towel on my hair to dry it. I do my skincare and moisturize my body.

I put on my oversized shirt, my boxers and my shorts. I don't wear fitted clothing beneath the waist. Because my bulge would show. So I'm always wearing something baggy and right now I'm wearing baggy shorts.

I take my hair out of the towel and let it fall down. I grab the moisturizer. Which is coconut scented because it's my favorite scent.

I evenly apply it through my wavy short unevenly layered hair.

I open the door and walk out. I see Josie eating on my bed. "Why don't you eat on the beanbag?" I tell her. "Didn't want to" she shrugs eating more chips.

I sigh, and leave it alone. I go to my beanbag and sit. I forgot my phone. I look for it on the bed. "Get the hell out of the way." I mumble. "For what?" She questions. "My phone, where's my phone?" I say looking around.

"On the charger." She says. I turn and look at my window seal. It's right there I go to grab it but she takes it out of my hand. "Didn't I tell you to stop taking my things?" I ask her.

"You sound like a upset mom." She giggles. "Give me my phone." I say getting annoyed. "So you can text your girlfriends?" She asks. "Oh my fucking god! It's none of your business! Give me my shit Josie." I yell to her.

She stands up, "or what?" She tilts her head. "It is my business." She adds when I don't speak. "You're pissing me off. It isn't your business " I say reaching for my phone but she moves it back.

I sigh and rub my eyes. "oh my god oh my god oh my god oh my god." I mumble. My phone vibrates. "Oh? Well look at that. There's another one." She says looking at my text message someone just sent me.

"How many girls have you been hooking up with?" She asks furrowing her eyebrows. "Why do you care?" I ask harshly. She breathes in and out. "That's none of your concern." I add.

"How many?" She ignores what I said. "Doesn't concern you." I say again. She stares intensely at me with fire in her eyes. She clenches her jaw and looks away and then turns back to me.

It was my turn to piss her off now. "Jealous?" I ask tilting my head. "Why do you care so much? Does it upset you that I fuck other girls?" I ask smirking. She looks even more pissed, like she trying to restrain herself.

"Cats got your tongue?" I tilt my head with a full smile with my finger pressing into her chest. She's been dangerously quiet. I pull my hand away as she steps forward. I move back.

Not knowing what she would do I kept moving back as she kept moving forward. My back hit the wall and now I was trapped. Her standing infront of me staring at me. " I'm gonna ask one more time." She speaks lowly.

Her finger trails up my shoulder. "How many girls have you fucked drew?" She says in the same tone. My heart rate quickens, she's being dead serious.

My chest goes up and down quickly, her finger stopping at the middle of my neck. "You fucking infuriate me." She speaks. Her hand wraps around my neck and she smashes her lips against mine.

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