Blowing up shit

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      It was 7:30 when the application was submitted. "Hey, are you guys done up there?" One of his friends yelled from the bottom of the stairs. "Joji its almost dark."

      "You want to fuck with them?" Joji looked at me. I knew what he was talking about. His friends thought we were having sex but I knew my friends wouldn't fall for something like that.

      "My friends know me a little to well." I answered. He just smiled.

      "Didn't you act back in high school?"

      "Fine." I sighed. He sat up and took his shoes and shirt off and unbuttoned his pants. He handed me his shirt to put on. He messed up his hair a bit and he opened the door and closed it behind him. When he closed the door I immediately took off my pants ad shirt and threw on his shirt and I played with my hair a bit.

      "Dude, were you really?" His friend asked. Joji opened the fridge and got out a bottle of water and basically chugged it.

      "No way." Mariah had said. I walked down stairs with messy hair, his shirt and underwear. I kissed him on the cheek. He took me in his arms and shrugged.

      "So, are we still going out tonight or what?" His friend asked him.

      "Where you going?" I said as I looked up at George.

      "Well, we had plans to go out and set some fireworks off like when we were kids but I mean if you want me to stay I'll stay." He looked down at me.

      "No, you go with your friends." I said.

      "She can come." One of his other friends said. "They all can come." Joji finished the water and made it into the trash when he tossed it.

      "well I will go get dressed then." I said. I kissed George and went up stairs. Pussy master, Joji mouthed before walking back upstairs.

      "I can now say my friend fucked Filthy Frank. Dude, that sounds so weird but one of my friends fucked Filthy Frank!" Drake got a little excited for some reason. Mariah took in a deep breath still in disbelief. Noah just smiled, he knew who he was and what happened in the past.

      "Your friends seemed to have bought it. Have you taken any acting classes since I left, because it seems like it." He waited to get his shirt back as I put on my jeans.

      I shook my head no, "Not since high school." I said taking the shirt back and throwing it at him.

      "Come on that kiss was to believable you have had to be taking acting classes this past year." The shirt covered his face. I shook my head no again putting on my shirt. "Well then you have either kissed to many people with no emotion or you still have some strong ass feelings for me." He said as he put his shirt back on. I walked around the bed and stood unbearably close to him. I ran my fingernails up his back under his shirt.

      "How long do we have to keep this up?" I said.  

      "The little joke?" He said looking away from me. "For as long as you want I guess." He said.

      "Good because I will tell them later tonight because I know both of us will get loads of questions." I said as I lightly dragged my fingernails back down his back.

      "But can we keep one thing up?" he said. we wrapped his arms around my waist.

      "Like what?" I asked.

      "This." He said leaning in. his lips came in contact with mine. It took my breathe away. one hand placed on his shoulder and one arm around his neck. when it was finished he still had a semi emotionless look, his normal facial expression, on his face but his eyes met mine.

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