One Last Time {Josh Ramsay Fan Fiction}

Chapter 3

As we were walking Josh's phone begins to go off.

"Hello? Oh hey..... Yeah.....I know.....Shut up.....Yes I realize that I do..... Why? Because its scary.....You're the sissy......Fine. Goodbye." He says hanging up. I smile.

"Who was that?"

"Matthew." He says annoyed.

"Ooh I have an idea." I say. He smiles.

"What is it?"

"Well my brother isn't home for the weekend and neither are my parents, so why don't we have a sleepover?" He smiles again.

"Yeah! That'd be fun. But I'll have to stop at my place for clothes."

"Go ahead." I say as we approach his house. We walk inside. He goes downstairs.

"Hi?" An unknown voice says.

"Hello..." I reply as she comes towards me.

"I'm Sara, Josh's older sister." Ohhh Josh talks about her a lot

"I'm Jessa, Josh's friend." She smirks.

"Friend, or girlfriend?" I blush. I motion her to come closer.

"Can you keep a secret?"

"Yes." She says excited. Oh God, am I actually doing this?

"Well... umm... I like Josh... Like a lot." She squeals.

"Awww!" I shush her.

"Oh. Oops sorry hehe." I laugh. Josh comes upstairs.

"Oh... Hi Sara... this is-" She interrupts him.

"Jessa. I know." She says while winking at me. I smile.

"Okay. I'm ready Jess, leggo." He says.

"Where are you going exactly Josh?" Sara asks.

"For a sleepover. Matt and Jayden are coming too." Is that what he thinks? Oops...

"Oh. Okay. Have fun! Mum and dad are gone for a while, and I'm going out of town. So I'll see you on Monday I guess."

"Bye Sara." Josh says as we walk out the door.

"Umm... Josh?"

"Yeah Jess?"                        

"Matt and Jayden aren't coming." He smirks.                             

"I know. But if Sara knew it was just us, she'd think she needed to check up on us." Ohh. He's smart and cute.

"Ramsay..... You're a fricken genius." He smiles as we enter my house. It was really empty. It reaked of Mason's bad cooking skills. Josh puts his stuff down. We both walk into my living room.

"Whatcha wanna do?" I ask as we sit on the couch. He shrugs.

"We could play charades." He suggests. I smile.

"Oh yeah. You're goin down Ramsay." He laughs.

"One word. Three syllables. Umm... I don't know. I've been guessing forever. I give up." I sigh.

"Guitarist. Wow Josh. Wow." I joke.

"We it didn't look like a guitarist to me." He says while waving his arms in the air. I laugh.

"This is booorrriiing." I whine. He laughs.                                

"Lil bit."

"Ooh let's watch Jaws." He raises an eyebrow.

"Old movie. But okay." I smile, and we look for Jaws. I find it and I move closer to him.

"I thought this movie didn't scare you?" He says. I shrug.

"I still get surprised from the shark attacks." I sau while looking up at him. Holy shit. His eyes. Have they gotten bluer? They must have. Our faced were inches apart. He leans in.. is he going to ki-? The front door swings open. Josh pulls back and clears his throat. Uggghhh so close.

"Heeelllooo." Matt. MATT YOU RUINED IT.

"Hi. Matt." I say. Trying really hard not to sound pissed off. Which I am, by the way.

"Whatcha guys doin?" He says while sitting down. Umm excuse me Matt? Who the hell invited YOU in?

"Watching Jaws." Josh says. Matt smiles.

"Cool. Can I watch?" No. You can't. Go away.

"Yeah sure." I say. Why did I say that? No. Matt, leave. Go away.

"Sweet." He says. Yay. He's here another 2 and a half hours. Great.

2 AND A HALF HOURS LATER

"Great movie." Josh says. I nod.

"That it is Joshiwa." He laughs. Matt rolls his eyes.

"Hey if you have a problem, no one is making you stay." Josh says bluntly. Ooh Matt got told...

"I was leaving. THANK YOU VERY MUCH." Matt says.

"Bye Jess. Bye ass face." He says as he leaves.

"Ass face. Hmm... New nickname?" I joke.

"Nahh I like Joshie better." He replies while winking.

"Ooh... we should-" I start but I'm interrupted by a huge boom.

"AHHHH!" I scream and burry my face into Josh's chest. He knows I hats storms, so he immediately wraps his arms around me.

"Jess its okay." He says. Well, storms scare me because my cousins thought it was funny to leave a screaming seven year old outside while its storming. Lightening almost struck me. But luckily it struck the tree beside me.

"H-holy sh-shit." I say. Josh hugs me tighter.

"Okay. Lets just go to bed." He suggests. He lets me go, and I walk upstairs. I notice he wasn't following, so I go back downstairs and I see him getting the couch ready.

"Umm..... Josh?" I say. He looks up.

"Yeah Jess?"

"Can you um... maybe... like stay with me?" He smiles.

"Of course." So he follows me up to room. He gets ready in there while I get ready in my bathroom. I come back out in a black tank top and red and black pajama pants. I guess I came out a little too early. He was shirtless. I take it all in and turn around.

"Sorry." He laughs.

"Its okay." Jesus Christ. That made my week. No month. No year. No life. Yeah. That made my life. Another boom. I scream and jump into my bed. He follows. Well this is awkward. He lays beside me. I swallow.

"Jesus this is a bad stor-" He startd before he's interupted by another boom. I hug him as tight as possible. He hugs me back. As if, he was protecting me.

"Try and get some sleep Jess." I nod. He begins to hum something. Within minutes, I was asleep in his arms. I like sleeping like this. I could get used to it.