The Beanie

Chapter 3

After my little threat and declaration of payback to Alex, I went over to my drawers and let the towel fall to the ground at my feet. putting the first thing I pulled out of the drawer, I found myself wearing a Guns N Roses shirt (which reach mid-thigh) and a pair of Aztec tights that went all the way to my ankles. I kicked up the wet towel and snatched it while it was in the air, then threw it in one of the many soon-to-be-washed piles of clothing and towels. Waltzing past my bed, I pulled on a pair of fluffy lilac socks and gradually made my way to the door as I pulled my hair up into a messy bun exiting my bedroom.

“Maybe I should consider re-dying my hair…” I sighed quietly whilst twisting my blue hair around my finger, inspecting it closely as I did so. I walked through the corridor towards the kitchen and opened the fridge. I licked my lips subconsciously when I saw leftover pasta sitting in a large white bowl on shelf. I took it out without hesitation and shoved it into the microwave where it’s held captive. The pasta seemed kinda frozen so 8mins should do the trick. As it started to spin and hum, I laid myself upon the kitchen bench so I was facing the microwave resting my head on my arms.

Alex’s POV

Ever since my encounter with raven a couple of hours ago, I can’t help but wonder if she’ll actually do something… maybe he’s just all talk, ya know, someone who talks about doing something but wusses out after..? Pathetic…

Beep, Beep, Beep…
“Ash what the hell is she doing down there? That thing has been going off for 10mins now! Is she like trying to purposely annoy us?!” I complained to Ashton as I watched him play around on his electric guitar. He’s pretty good at it, but still refuses to show anyone or even plug it into the amp. He’s too afraid that someone will hear it and give him shit for playing it, or call him satanic or some shit. People are assholes these days…
“I don’t know Lex but it’s starting to get on my nerves and I can’t focus on what I’m doing. You mind going down and make sure it’s not actually a bomb or something..?” Ash said in a slightly amused tone which made me chuckle at the thought of raven actually downstairs with spiky mad-scientist hair building a bomb. ”Yeah sure thing man, keep practicing the riff and I’ll be back in a minute” I smiled as I got up and walked to the door. I got a nod from him as he put his head down to start playing again.

As I finally got to the kitchen I was met with the oddest sight. Raven looked like she was dead, she’s wasn’t moving… before the stupid noise started again, I immediately stopped it by turning it off and sitting the food beside the microwave. Now… “Oi shortstack, the heck you think you’re doing laying on the bench for 10 fucking minutes while that thing is beeping like a siren!” I stood there waiting for her to snap up and insult me or something but she just ignored me. The hell..! “butt-much! Get up you lazy ass!” still nothing… I held my breath for a moment kind of afraid something was wrong. Maybe she is dead… Oh, wait nah, you can see her moving from breathing in and out. “idio-“ I was interrupted by a little sound. What the heck is she doing?! Before I could do anything or speak, her head rolled to the side revealing her face with a few strands of blue hair gently resting on her cheek and forehead. Instead of seeing her electric blue eyes glaring at me, her eyes were shit and her perfect pink lips were parted slightly. Wait. Perfect?! Where did that come from?! Well as much as I hate to admit it, she is what people call ‘flawless’ and pretty. Not that I’d ever admit that to her face or anyone. She isn’t fake though, that’s for sure. Unlike other girls she refuses to cake her face in chemicals and/or wear dresses.

A light snore escaped her lips once again pulling me back to reality. I mentally slapped myself repetitively for what I was just thinking. Even if I did find her attractive I couldn’t tell anyone that not even my best mate, mostly because he’s her brother… Ash would gut me like a fish and bury me 700ft under the ground. But that won’t be a problem because I can’t see myself being with her at all, she’s a small package of stubbornness, sarcasm, attitude and a huge pain.

Sighing in exasperation I knew I can’t leave Raven sleeping on the kitchen bench. As much as I hate this idea, I went with it. I scratched my messy hair and readjusted my beanie before gently moving her dead-like body just enough to slide my arms under her, and heaved her up into my arms bridal style. I took this moment to look down at her peaceful resting body, she was so small, and it’s kind of cute. Alex! Dude, no..! She started to shift around in my arms; gosh she is a heavy sleeper now but not this morning..!

As I headed towards the lounge room I heard Raven mumble something but ignore it. Then it happened again, I could just hear her croaky voice murmur just above a whisper, “A-Alex…” MY NAME! A large smirk formed on my lips as I continued walking towards the couch, she’s probably dreaming about me and something dirt- “Alex… Don’t touch me, you fag burger…” That wiped the smirk off my face and replaced it with a frown as I screwed my nose up at her. Bitch. I dropped her onto the couch but not in a harsh movement, just to get rid of her quickly. With that I stood above her, grabbed my phone out and snapped a quick picture. Now, I know what you’re thinking, what a fucking creep, but the thing is I’m planning something… And I need photos to do that… After I checked the photo was saved, I casually walked away without looking back or thinking twice.

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