Better Left Unsaid
Chapter 1: What Happened?
Janie...
I was awoken by the beams of the sun gleaming through my French doors leading to the balcony. I turned to my right side to block the bright light from my eyes and rested for a few minutes when I felt something that felt like arms wrap around my waist. It was then that I now realized I wasn't fully clothed. I was wearing a black and red polka dot bra and thong with black lace; which was now on the ground. I was hesitant to see who it was and why someone was in my bed. I slowly turned my head to look and see who it was, and to my surprise, it was Joe Jonas, yes the Joseph Adam Jonas of the Jonas Brothers. A high pitched scream slipped out of my mouth. Wow, he is a sound sleeper, but unfortunately my very over-protective older brother, Matthew heard my scream and yelled up the stairs to ask what was going on.
"Why the hell are you screaming?"
"Sorry, Matt there was a spider!" I lied through my teeth.
I heard his feet start to walk away, "Oh, and by the way I'm going over Katy's house and sleeping over tonight, do you think you could take care of yourself?" Matt asked. Katy is his two-year girlfriend.
"Duh, I'm eighteen now, of course I can take care of myself"
"Okay, bye" he tells me and I see him get in the car and drive off.
'What the hell happened last night?' I thought to myself. I went over to the bed and Joe was still sleeping, he smelt like alcohol and so did I, which explains almost everything. I felt really light-headed so I gave up on trying to wake him up so I just lay on my side of the bed and relaxed.
About an hour later I saw his eyes flutter open, "Janie?" Joe mumbled.
He looked up at me, "Do you know what happened last night?-" I asked, "-Did we, you-know?" He nodded, "I'm 99 percent sure we did."
"Do you remember if we used...you know...?" I asked worried.
"I'm not sure, let me check the garbage." Joe says getting up putting on his boxers and checking the garbage in my room and bathroom. He walks out looks down at his feet and shakes his head.
"Oh my God." I mumbled to myself.
Joe walked over to me and wrapped his arms around me protectively, "What ever happens, I take full responsibility." He gives me a reassuring smile and a quick peck on the lips.
