Behind the scenes

possessive fucking snake

Chapter two, possessive fucking snake.

I wake up around seven in the morning and take a shower. Im so glad It's friday. Me and the girls have dance practice.

I wash my hair and body and then get out, drying off. I get dressed into joggers and a white and silver crop top with my supras. I brush my hair and teethe and pull my hair into a messy bun, grabbing my phone and bag and then leaving my room.

"Goodmorning mommy." I smile at my mom who is in the kitchen, cooking eggs for me and Justin.

Justin lives here.

Well on school day's anyway.

"Morning baby, where's justin?" She asked, placing the eggs in a big bowl.

I shrugged. "I'll go see."

"Okay."

I walk down the hall and down the stairs to the basement. That's his room. I push the door open, he's still asleep.

"This bitch." I groan.

I walk across the long basement past the flat screen and couches and to his bed. His lap top is right next to his bed and his desk top picture is still that picture of me sleeping with the drawing of a mustache on my face. I roll my eye's, but smile.

I take a marker and draw a mustache on him.

I grab my phone and snap a picture.

I walk away a few feet and then run and jump on him.

"Wake up! We have school! It's friday!" I screamed.

He grabs me and turns me around so im pressed against his chest and he stares at me, narrowing his eye's.

They're light green now, like they always are in the mornings.

My heart skips a few beats.

"I have fucking ears maddy. No need to scream like there's a damned gorilla chasing you. This shit isn't temple run. Okay?" His eyebrows shoot up.

How the fuck is it possible that his morning breath smells like candy?

That's goals asf.

"Okay, okay. Sorry." I place my hands on either side of him, trying to get up but he pushes me down again.

"Jay!" I groaned.

"What? I can't hug you?" He squeezes me. I attempted to hug back.

"I can't breathe you son of a bitch." I gasped. He let go, laughing and I fell to the floor, he laughed harder.

I groaned and stood up, stomping out of his room.

"MADELINE LÉJAYLA WINTERS I AM GOING TO FUCKING KILL YOU!" I hear justin yell and I laugh, I guess he looked in a mirror or something.

"Oh no, what'd you do?" Mom sighs.

"Nothing. Just got even. Can I drive your car to school today?" I quickly grab my eggs, putting them on a plastic plate and grab a plastic spoon.

"Yes, but come straight home with my fucking car madeline. I have a meeting to go to til tommrow morning." She said.

"What kinda meeting is that? " I laugh.

"One that's not in town, now go before that boy kills you. I love you." She tosses me the keys.

"Love you too." I run outside and hop into my mom's car, Justin will just take mines. We usually ride together, since he doesn't like"wasting gas to go to pointless school".