Josh rips open the oven.
"There's bread in here." He says, pulling out the hamburger bun.
"Well I didn't put it there." He says.
"What kind of bread is it?"
"A bun." He shrugs. "Why did you put a bun in the oven?"
"Why did you put a bun in the oven?" I repeat his question.
This is the third book of the Independent series, and you should read the first one "Miss Independent," and the second one, "Ms. Independent," before you invest time in this one, otherwise you won't understand anything.
WARNING: THIS STORY INCLUDES THE VERY ATTRACTIVE JOSHUA ELWOOD WHO REMINDS ME AND EVERYONE WITH OVARIES OF A SOFT GOLDEN RETRIEVER PUPPY THAT IS SLEEPING ON YOUR CHEST SO PLEASE BEWARE THAT YOUR OVARIES WILL EXPLODE WHILE READING THIS STORY!
AN: please don't steal this story. I'm working/have worked really hard to create this and develop the characters and story line. This is solely made up out of my mind and nobody else's (except for partly Chloe, ilysm)