We got all his suitcases up to his room, which was quite the job. And quite the experience, moving Josh Hutcherson into my house.
I plopped on the couch and took a large sigh of relief. I looked over and my mom was talking to Josh in the kitchen. I know I should be over there, but I'd just act stupid.
He started walking into the living room.
"Hey" he said with a genuine smile.
"Hi.." I said biting my lip. He raised his eyebrow and sat next to me. My heart pumped rapidly.
"I like the house." he said. I turned and looked into his beautiful hazel eyes, "Me too. How do you like the basement?"
He smiled, "I haven't seen much of it yet."
A thought rised into me, I can't have a relationship with him. I live with him. It wouldn't be right. I'm going to have to restrain myself. This will be the hardest thing in life.
"Want me to kinda introduce it to you?" I may not be able to show my undying love for him but I can show him the basement.
He nodded sweetly and stood up to follow me.
I took him down the basement. It was the largest room in the whole house. "Ta da!" I said as I jumped off the last step.
He hopped off even though he had 3 steps left. "Show off.." I mumbled.
He grinned, "Fancy! I like the TV." he said walking towards it.
"Me too," I said following him, "I can watch you on it." What?! Did I really just say that?! I started choking on my cough.
He laughed and asked if I was alright. "Yes, yes, I'm okay. But I'm supposed to call my friend, Sophie. So, um. yeah. "
He nodded and followed me back up there. How am I supposed to tell Sophie she can't come over?
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Electric Twist (Josh Hutcherson fanfic)Fanfiction
Heather was a stubborn girl living in Atlanta Georgia. Her mom decided to let an actor or an athelete stay at their house for the summer so they didn't have to move. Heather hated the idea. But when the person turns to be Josh Hutcherson, how will t...