Kosin store boys bedspreads

This is just a filler, my lovelies! Sorry to disappoint the ones who were expecting Bittersweet Memories or something better from THIS story, but I just couldn't fabricate anything worth reading, so you can skip over this if you'd like. I would, but I guess that's just me lol. Enjoy if you have more love for this chapter than I do! :) -- That night I could tell Justin was really tired, so he fell asleep in the mini living room while I was still in the shower burning my guilty ass with hot water. When I finally stepped out, I noticed but didn't really care that my skin was beet red. I just strode out into the living room while pulling on my clothes and drying my hair, stopping to give Justin a quick peck on the lips before heading to the mini fridge and pulling out a yogurt. Shoveling a few good spoonfuls in my mouth, I started thinking of things I could do now that I was awake. I still had around seven hours before I wanted to get up, but obviously, I was in no state to fall asleep again. Temporarily forgetting my yogurt, I wandered back into my room and pulled the soiled sheets away from the bed. It was hot and musty in my room, so I figured it would be a good start to put the bedspreads through the washer. Once that was accomplished, I went about straightening things in each room, drying up the water in the bathroom, and even decided to blow dry my hair. I was still wide awake, which bugged the poo out of me. "Alright, Montez," I grumbled to myself. "You need to sleep ...