Chapter Seven

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I'm in the land of sleep, dreaming of my parents when one of my fellow idiots pours a bucket of HOT water on me.

I jump to my feet, screaming at the top of my lungs.

ALL I want is to sleep!!! Is that so much to ask?

I glare at the idiot who poured the water on me, Jay.

I snarl, lunging at him. "You jackass! How dare you disturd me when I'm sleeping!" I look at the clock.

3:01 am

I snatch the bucket out of his hands and slam it on his head. I drag him to my door and shove him out, shutting and locking my door. I turn to my bed, it's soaked.

I groan and stomp my foot like a two year old. My bed!

Growling, I walk downstairs and head for the kitchen.

I pull a mug out of the cupboard and fill it with hot water, then pour some hot chocolate mix and stir.

Blake walks in and stares at me.

"What?!" I growl, slamming the cup down on the counter, it shattering into tiny peices. I groan.

"The world hates me so much!" I complain, turning and kicking the counter.

Well that hurt.

I scream at the block of marble. "Fluff you!" I scream, hitting it repeatedly.

Blake comes up behind me and pulls me away from beating the counter. I try to turn to him but he positions his hands on my sides so I can't move. I cross my arms over my chest and stomp my foot.

"Let. Me. Go." I growl trying to control my anger.

I hate, I absolutely HATE when someone tries to control me.

Imedietely his hands fall from my sides. I spin around and smack his chest, but it's not Blake, it's Jay.

I glare at him. "Listen, I don't give a damn that your new, no one EVER tries to control me if they value their life. Understand?" I growl, glaring into his emerald green eyes.

Jay backs up, his hands raised in surrender, a smirk on his face. Smirk! He is smirking!!

I growl, walking passed him, straight to my room.

As you can see, I am not a morning person.

Dragging myself into the bathroom, I walk into the shower, strip, and drop my now wet pj's to the tile floor.

I stand under the cold water, waiting for it to get warm.

Did Blake forget to pay the water bill?

He probably did.

I groan and turn off the water.

"SISSY??" Megan's voice yells from my bedroom.

I sigh and get out. I grab a towel and wrap it around my body.

I walk out of the bathroom and run into the wall.

Ugh!

I fall on my butt, dropping my towel.

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