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These Words are a Lie ~A Joshifer Fanfiction~ Chapter Two

A/N: Wow, I find this to be absolutely crazy! Like, this story is actually coming together. This is all getting too real lol! I never expected to get to this point to be honest with you. But, as promised, the second chapter of TWAAL has arrived.

I’d just like to give a big thank you to everyone who sent such sweet messages concerning the first chapter; your support was, and still is, greatly appreciated. I wouldn’t have the confidence without you all! <3

Also, a personal thank you to catching-dandelions once again, for all her help and patience. She’s had to listen to me babble on about this story for about a month, bless her.

The previous chapter can be found here [x]

And with that being said…

“Jen.”

The soft voice breaks me out of my unconscious state, drawing me slowly and painfully back into the real world. I groan softly, shutting my eyes tightly and nestling down into the material beneath me.

“Come on, it’s time to get up,” the voice wars with me yet again, deep and gentle.

But I’m having none of it. I don’t want to get up and face the day, with all the challenges and heavy emotions it will present. So my brow furrows, my hand blindly reaching down and groping for the sheets. I find them, and bundle the fabric up in my hands, before yanking it violently over my head.

A laugh sounds, and whatever I’m laying on vibrates beneath me, causing me to moan in annoyance.

“I mean, as much as you don’t want to get up, I unfortunately have to.”

And suddenly, it registers with me, finally coming out of my slumber induced daze to put two and two together.

The tender tone belongs to Josh. And my head is currently resting upon his chest, my free arm strung across him in an almost possessive manner.

I allow my eyes to come into view, attempting to blink the sleep from them and squinting when the light of the room registers. My head begins to ache, a pounding sensation deep within the depths of my forehead. And it essentially registers that I’m only feeling one thing this morning.

I feel terrible.

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