“Why are you sleeping with your gay roommate?”
What a way to wake up. The light blinded me as I rolled on my back and glanced at the ceiling. Josie sat frozen beside me, her gaze
on the doorway, and I realized who said that. Her mother.
Dear God.
I jerked up, keeping the covers over me because I was in my underwear. Josie hadn’t said a word. I noticed her hair tied on top of her
head and the love bites I’d given her the night before on display. You have to be kidding me.
When I was brave enough to look over, I noticed her Dad stood in the hallway behind her fuming mother. She carried two bags of
groceries in each hand and I swore I noticed her eye twitch.
I cleared my throat. “We didn’t do anything.”
It was a half-lie. We did, but not what they assumed. Her mother started to sp
