Joey's Journal

Chapter 1: Joey's Jokes

JOEY'S POV

Dear Journal,
I've decided to start writing a little bit about my day everyday. My vlogs show what I want the whole world to see. But this is for me. I can write whatever I want. And no one can judge me for it.

I closed my journal and hid it in between my mattress and the box of my bed. I picked up my phone, wallet, and keys and went down stairs to find a drunken Sawyer sitting on the couch.

"Drunk collab?" I asked.

I could hear Tyler in our bathroom puking.

"You know it!" Sawyer replied with a smirk.

"Im going to get dinner with Cat and Meghan. I'll be home later." I said enthusiastically.

"Double date, huh?" Sawyer yelled after me as I walked out the front door.

I couldn't help but chuckle at Sawyer. He always made comments about Meghan and Cat. I didn't really care because I couldn't ever think about my best friends like that.

MEGHAN'S POV

"David where are my keys!" I yelled throughout the house.

There was no reply.

"David?"

I went into the kitchen to find a note on the table. It read:

Meghan,
Took your car to work. Mine broke down and I needed a car. Ill be home later.

Ugh! I need my car. How am I gonna make it to O'Charley's for dinner with Cat and Joey.

I pulled out my phone and called Cat.

"Hey Cat. David took my car. I dont have a ride. Can you come pick me up?" I asked.

"Im already here. You should call Joey. Im sure he's running late."

We both laughed as I hung up and called Joey.

JOEY'S POV

I was just getting into my car when I felt my phone buzz in my pocket. I pulled out my phone and saw a picture of Meghan and I from her birthday party. I hit answer.

"Hello there!" I said as I put the phone up to my ear.

Meghan giggled and told me about how David took her car and she needed a ride.

"Shoot gurl. Ill be there in 10 minutes" I told her.

"Thanks Joey!" Meghan said.

I ended the call and I was on my way to get Meghan.

NARRATOR'S POV

Meghan was running late. As usual. She was too busy worrying about what she was going to wear to hear the knock at the door.

Joey laughed because he knew Meghan was frantically running around worrying about how she looked.

Joey opened the door and headed up to Meghan's room. He opened the door and found Meghan in nothing but her bra and a pair sweatpants. Joey couldn't help but laugh.

"Damn gurl!" Joey Joked.

"Joseph!" Meghan yelled.

She tried to be stern but she was laughing too.

"Haven't you ever heard of knocking?" she asked.

"No. Is that an app?"

Meghan tried pushing Joey out the door but she was weak compared to him.

"Hardy har-har," Meghan said as she rolled her eyes, "but seriously, get out."

Joey smirked, "But I was going to stay for the show!"

Meghan stopped pushing. "You know what, fine, whatever, stay."

Joey plopped down on Meghan's bed as she went back into her closet.

A few moments later, Meghan emerged holding up a few shirts.

"Which of these do you like best?" Meghan asked.

"Can I answer none of the above?" Joey asked as he smirked again.

"Whats wrong with these shirts?"

Meghan frowned.

"No. I meant you look better with nothing on." Joey flirted.

"Joey!"

Joey winked at Meghan and started laughing even harder.

"You are so impossible!"

All jokes aside, Joey told Meghan which outfit he liked best.

Meghan let out a little laugh because Joey has a good fashion sense.

Meghan changed pretty quickly and started to put on some more make-up.

Joey walked over to Meghan and pulled the mascara wand out of her hand.

"You don't need this to be beautiful" Joey whispered.

Meghan smiled.