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Chapter One : Real Friends
“Just five more minutes, Waters” I said while pushing my face down my pillow.
The devil chuckled. “No. Get your ass out of bed.”
“No.”
“Alright. Have it your way. I’m heading out. See you later.” He said while leaving my bedroom.
Right at that moment I sat up. No freaking way. I’ve just won an argument with Daniel Waters-A half-asleep half-awake battle with The Daniel Waters. I know… What’s the big deal? So what if that happened? But he never ever let anyone win an argument with him. Unless he is wrong about his point which is at this case, he’s not.
Which leads me to my theory that he hasn’t given up on his usual pestering yet. I got up, walked to the door with every intention of going down to really check if he had left yet. Within the first step out of my bedroom door I knew my theory was right.
Daniel hauled me on his shoulder carrying me by the waist like the cave man he is. I really don’t know where he’s taking me because my head is upside down facing his ass.
I smacked/grabbed his ass.
“Hey! Hands off the merchandise” He said. Playfulness evident in his voice.
“Put me down so I could smack your face instead” I snapped at him.
“Alright.”
He brought me inside the bathroom. No! I know what he’s thinking of.
“Don’t you dare.” I said, failing to put authority in my voice.
“Oh yeah.” He said smugly.
Just right then cold water sprayed down my pyjama covered body. I knew it wasn’t over. He was never going to let me sleep in. By now, I wasn’t shouting nor screaming or saying the string of curses running around my head. I’m just staring at him. He looks at me with laughter in his eyes and smugness in his face.
Suddenly I grabbed the shower head and angled it towards him.
“Not so funny now huh?” I asked him in between my fits of laughter.
Surprisingly, he’s face wasn’t mad or infuriated with me at all. Oh, but I knew better. Dan was always good at hiding what he’s thinking or feeling. Sometimes, I could easily decipher what he was thinking or feeling, I guess that’s what years and years of friendship does to you. But right now, I couldn’t really say if he’s genuinely alright that I sprayed him down with water or is he angry.
“What? You’re not even mad at me? Not going to say something?”
“Just shower and change quickly. We leave in 30 minutes.” With that he turned and walked out of the bathroom. Grabbing a white towel from the rack on his way out.
Great, now I’m on another hell trip with the devil.
I quickly got dressed. Simple dark skinny jeans and a simple white top. Running down and grabbing an apple from the fruit bowl. No time for a hefty breakfast now since his majesty is waiting. Mom’s not here, she won’t be here for 2 weeks tops with Daniel’s Mom. They were “on their quest to find the world’s most greatest vacation spot” or so they say. That's the reason why I'm going to be staying at Daniel's house until the get back. Because apparently a 17 - almost 18 - year old girl cannot stay on her house alone.
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