M A D D I S O N
It's boiling hot today. Like really, really hot. I'm sitting outside on an egg chair in the shade, by the pool reading All Your Perfects by Colleen Hoover. And let me tell you the amount of times I've cried in the book is crazy it's not even funny at this point. My eyes were swollen, puffy, red and had a terrible runny nose. I was basically sick and mentally damaged myself.
For now I'm not on those parts thankfully, because it does NOT! Get pretty.
Especially the letters. Those letters that start with,
Dear Quinn.
When I woke up about an hour ago I did some exploring in the house and golly, this house has a lot of stuff. A pool, game room, basketball court and movie theater.
"Maddison!" I hear Jayden yell my name from inside, interrupting me.
"What!" I yell back.
"Did you take my white Nike hoodie!?" He asks.
"No I didn't!"
Okay, so maybe I did, but it's so nice, comfortable and I mean *hair flip* it even looks better on me.
"Maddison I swear." I can't hear the rest of his sentence. I just ignore him and continue from where I was. Should I give it back?Yes. But do I still want it? Yes. So am I keeping it? Yes. Definitely. 100%.
I know not to mess with Jayden's clothes, he even told me not to. He warned me. Did I listen? No. He loves his clothes. He has nice style also. Probably even better than mine. He really cares for his clothes.
I hear the sliding door open and foot steps approach me from behind and instantly know it's him. He walked around it and stood right in front of me.
I only now notice I have changed and put on his hoodie.
Shit.
"Maddison."
"Jayden." I say mimicking the way he said my name and look up see him shirtless. I know weird and stuff, but at this point I'm used to it.
"Your fucking wearing it now!"
"No I'm not." I lie again.
"Maddison just give it back or I won't hesitate to take it of myself or throw you into the pool." He warns.
"No." I refuse.
I look back down and continue reading, again. All of a sudden a pair of arms wrap around my body, lifting me from the chair. Jayden starts walking towards the pool thats like a foot away.
Before I could protest I'm thrown into the pool landing painfully in cold, stinging water. I immediately swim to the top and to the edge of the pool. I pull myself up and out of the pool shivering even though the sun is out, wrap my arms around me. I then push Jayden into the pool, but for him making him land on his back and I make an yikes face as I hear a slap. That must of hurt.
"Fuck that's cold." He gets out shivering while I just have a sly grin on my face. In response he rolls his eyes.
We head in side still wet to be met with our parents walking back into the he house. They went shopping for the house. Don't know what they got, but got a couple lot of stuff.
"Hey." They greet. We smile.
"Not even gonna ask what you guys are doing." Mom laughs.
"And can you guys come down and help?" Dad asks.
"Yeah, sure." Jayden says and I nod.
We both make our ways upstairs, but before I step foot in my room Jayden speaks.
"Your still giving me back my hoodie. Now," Jayden says empathizing 'my'.
"Whatever." I then get in and close the door.
"I mean it Mads!" He yells.
"Okay fine I'll give it to you!" I yell back.
"Now." Oh sweet brother if only I could, but sadly I don't have anything under .
"I'll give it back later." I end the conversation and close the door.
I took a quick shower washing my hair. I know I washed it yesterday and I wasn't planing on washing it for another two or three days, but I just got thrown into the pool, so my hair is full of chlorine.
Life of being a girl.
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