can't shut my heart up

luck

Allie POV

          I'v been having a bad feeling most of the day. Maddie's been trying to help me feel better which is nice. As i'm walking back over to the float i'm in charge of I walk under a ladder...shit-

A: *covers head while walking*

Mad: *chuckle* what are ya doing?

A: just walked under a ladder...so knowing me i'ma bouta get bird poop on the head or something

Mad: oh come on ya goof it can't be that-

                    Just then one of the workers painting the top of the float drops their paint bucket. I push Maddie away and it falls right...over...my...head. I close my eyes tight as i try to get it off my head

Mad: allie!

                   I hear some people laughing and the working apologizing like crazy while trying not to laugh. I get it off my head and get the paint off of my eyes...light blue paint all over me...well shit

Mad: are you okay?

A: *sigh* do i look okay?

Mad: well...i'd say blue is for sure NOT your color

A: *chuckle* yeah yeah...i better go change...or dry off first? i don't really know, the whole being covered head to toe this is kinda new

Mad: how's about we head home for the day?

A: yeah

                       I walk over to my car while still dripping in paint...this'll get everywhere. Maddie catches up behind me...we were taking my car 

Mad: how's about i drive?

A: yeah that's probably best

Mad: oh don't worry i'll help clean the car after we get ya cleaned up

A: thanks Mads but you don't have to

Mad: i insist 

                  I sit in the passenger seat and she starts driving us to the pink motel. I can feel the paint drying on my skin. I open the glove compartment and see some napkins i kinda stole from the egg sandwich diner and use em to get the paint off my hands and face, mainly the mouth, nose and eyes area so i'd don't make things worse...

A: they just laughed

Mad: huh?

A: t-they just laughed at me...*sigh* i wish i could say i wasn't used to it

Mad: oh allie just ignore them okay?

A: i know...i know its just *sigh* i can't seem to have ONE good day where my bad luck don't mess with me

Mad: that;s not true

A: i have to carry a extra pair of clothes around cus i end up getting em dirty every day maddie...i'm surprised nothing bad happened during my dare devil acts...it's almost like I'M the bad luck

Mad: hey allie come on you are NOT bad luck...you just have bad days

                      More like a bad life. We pull up to the motel and i walk to my temporary room...i just...i'm scared okay? i'm scared of ruby. I walk inside and Maddie follows me

Mad: hey allie

A: yeah?

Mad: listen i don't care what you think okay? your NOT bad luck...sure maybe your not perfect...but your perfect to me okay?

A: yeah yeah

Mad: hey come on allie i mean it

A: *sigh* i know

Mad: do i need to prove it?

A: no Mads i-

               She pulls me down a lil by my dripping collar and kisses my right on the lips. I subconsciously put my hands on her waist... after a while she pulls away

Mad: there see? i don't care what happens allie...i love you

A: Mads i got your shirt dirty

Mad: its fine...now come on lets get ya clean

A: ...thanks maddie

Mad: no problem ya goofball

                   She helps me get the sticky clothes off and i walk into the bathroom so i can take off my bra and boxers. As i start running the water and putting shampoo in my hair i wonder...how the HELL did i get so lucky?