The Summer J Turned Pretty Novels & Stories

Josh stated, his brows pinching together. This was crude and totally disappointing, yet my lip tilt upward slightly in a smirk. Oh, Fate. What a genius you are!

he said quietly before casually grabbing an apple from the fruit rack, as if he hadn’t just turned my world upside down. I clenched my fists. This summer was going to be hell.

June felt one growing across her face too as blood rushed to her cheeks. “So last night... we actually..” she started, picking at the leftover eggs on her plate. “Yeah.” He answered, his face softening. “Are you okay?” “Yeah. Yeah, I mean, I-I wanted it.” She stuttered out as more blood rushed to her face, causing her to be beet red. “Like I said last night, your first time was supposed to be more..special. So I promise you, June Summerfield, to give you a proper first-time next time.” He said as a half-joke, which earned a small smile from June.

she told me while pushing me into the bathroom; I gave a dry short and forced laugh and locked the bathroom door. As I was washing my body, I resolved that I would neither think of Linc nor Sandra through out this summer holiday after all it just started five days ago. With hope that my resolution would be kept, I bathed fast and walked out of the bathroom to meet Jade. A black crop top, a ripped faded jeans, a choker and a knee length black boot were waiting on my bed for me to wear. Did I mention earlier that Jade knows the meaning of fashion more than any model or designer you know in this world?

“Oh no— the laundry!” I rush out, barefoot and panicked, slipping slightly on the wet floor as I dash toward the clothesline. The thin summer shirts are already soaked, clinging to the wire like heavy leaves. “Aish, seriously…” I muttered, pulling them down one by one, droplets sliding down my arms and face like tears I don’t have time to cry. -o0o-