OnTheBrightSide.Ten.
OnTheBrightSide.Ten.
(ok, so last episode I made a mistake. The power is gone, and I said the TV was on, haha. I fail. So, instead, I changed it to radio, like the battery operated ones, ok? lol)
Joe and I sat in the small room downstairs, the guest room. Since there was a hurricane warning, we stay at the furthest room down, which was the small storage/guest room we had downstairs. Camilla had been calling Joe, telling him to try to get home, and to be careful. Now, we sat awkwardly on the bed, looking at the wall. "Maybe we should sleep?" Joe suggested, "myabe if we sleep, when we wake up, we can leave." I shrugged, "You can sleep if you want, im getting a drink." he raised an eyebrow, and I smiled, "theres a cellar down here, want something to drink?" I asked him, and he nodded, standing up, and following me into the cellar.
I looked around at all the wine down here. My parents collected wine, from all years, and all occasions, I dont know why, but apparently, its some kind of turdition or omething. I looked at Joe,"Im not good with the wine flavors, so why don't you pick?" he nodded, and steped foward and examined the shelf of wine, then pick out two bottles, "These taste really good, which would you prefer?" he asked, and I took on from his hands with a smirk, "One each" I walked back to the small room, and sat on the floor with the bottle of wine. Joe followed soon after with a strange look on his face, "I don't know, Demi. Your underage you shouldn't be--"
I rolled my eyes, "Stop being such a dad. Your Summer's dad, not mine. So right now, your here as.... my friend, ok? Don't think of me as you daughter's best friend, ok?" He smiled a little and nodded, then opened both out bottles and we started to drink. I smiled, "So, tell me about yourself." He smiled, "What do you want to know?"I bit my lips curiously, thinking of something to ask, "How did you meet Camilla?" He sighed, and played with his fingers, "My brother was in collage, he was throwing a party for all the collage students, and I was home that night," he took a gulp of the wine and continued, "I was in my room watching C.S.I and she ran in crying, the thought there was nobody there, I told her to stay, and she told me her boyfriend broke up with her, for her best friend, she came onto me, and next thing I knew, I woke up with a pounding headach, and a naked girl beside me."
My eyes widened and my mout formed a circle, "Woah... you certianly make a good first impression" I giggled, and he leand foward, "Speaking of first impressions... what was your first impression of me?" he asked, and I froze. My first impression ever of him... "I thought you were nice, and young." He smirked, and raised an eyebrow, "What, you never imagined how hot I am?" he laughed and I smiled, "Hey! I told you what my first impression was, now... what did you think of me?" He smirked, and sighed, "I thought you were pretty, and shy..." He looked down as if he forgot to mention something else, but I shrugged that feeling off.
I lifted up my bottle of wine, and smirked, as I began to toast, "A toast to.... being friends." I said, and he nodded, "Cheers to that." He clinged out bottles together, and each took another big gulp. I knew drinking too much wasn't a good idea, but I kept drinking anyway, I was enjoying the moment, and I wasn't going to ruin it/
questions:
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