BULLY ROOMATE
“She’ll want to see his room. Just be quiet and go along with what I say, please. I have nowhere else to go, and if they catch on, they’ll force me to move back home to Zachary.”
I’d never met Josie’s parents, because I never had a reason, but it shocked me to think her parents were so strict. Josie walked over to Jordan, took off his cap and ruffled his hair.
Jordan smirked. “Is this how gay guys wear their hair, Josie?”
She shot him daggers. She squealed when she walked into Jordan’s room, and I followed her inside while she tore down a half-naked picture of Kylie Jenner and shoved her underneath his bed. “This isn’t going to work,” she whispered.