Luke POV
I get out of the shower and head to my room, to find Bella running out of it with my water gun. What the fuck, that's mine. I quickly change into shorts and follow behind her and see Louis backing up and saying sorry. Bella got up quickly and sprayed him with the water gun. "Haha sucker." then she stuck her tongue out at him.
"Oh it's on sista." Louis said sassily and snapped his fingers in a z-formation.
"Why the fuck do you have my water gun?" I ask her.
"Well.. you see um... IT WAS LOUIS' FALT!" She told me with an innocent smile, but pouted when I took my water gun back and shook my head at her.
"Shame shame shame." I started to tsk.
"Blaming other people for what you started, I saw you run out of my room with it." I looked at her with a straight face but having an amused look in my eyes.
"Well.. you see... hehe umm He started the whole thing." She pouted at Louis.
I started to back away slowly only to bumped into a wall. Great just Great.
When I noticed that they weren't looking at me I started to run into my room, but when I opened the door to my bedroom a bucket of blue paint poured all over me.
"ARE YOU FUCKIN. KIDDING ME I JUST TOOK A SHOWER!" I screamed through the house. there were muffling sounds coming from my side so I turn to see the rest of my band mates trying really hard not to laugh. When they saw me the scurried to a different room, slammed the door, and I heard a click that meant that they locked the door. Oh it's on bitches.
