Silent love by missii

Chapter 45

My eyes snapped open as I felt something cold and wet seep into my clothes all around my torso and make

me shiver at the uncomfortable feeling. I felt weak as I lazely lifted my hand and touched my shirt to find it

completely wet. Urghh. I let out a groan and sat up stiffly before looking down at my

drenched shirt through half-lidded eyes.

Who the heckHearing a giggle from near the door all of a sudden, I turned my head and looked over with a frown to catch a

glimpse of Stan the rat with a bucket in his hand before he ran down the stairs laughing.

Piece of shit.

I released a frustrated moan wanting to go back to sleep but couldn't because my shirt was all wet and

uncomfortably sticking to my skin and parts of my pillow and bed sheet were also wet. I climbed out of my

bed with an angry scowl on my face and trudged down the stairs and into the lounge room to find my dad

reading the newspaper and Stan sitting on the sofa watching the television like he didn't do anything.

"Oh," Stan looked over at me with a smirk and said in an innocent voice. "Someone's looking a little wet.

How did that happen?"

I snarled at him with my hands clenched into fists and my body leaning forward slightly in an action that

showed just how frustrated and annoyed I was.

"Why the heck did you do that you asshole?!!" I shouted at him not being able to keep calm anymore.

"Hey, hey," Dad scolded from behind the newspaper. "No swearing."

"Look what he did dad!" I cried out, ignoring his scolding and pulled at my still wet shirt. "He poured water

all over me!"

Dad looked over the top of the newspaper from behind his glasses and raised an eyebrow. "Yes, that's very

nice dear." He said before returning his attention back to the paper. My mouth dropped open at his careless

tone while Stan covered his mouth to stop from laughing out loud. My angry eyes met Stan's mischievous and

amused ones as I flipped him off before stomping back up the stair's to freshen up only to come across Sam

who had a towel wrapped around his tiny frame.

"Your not supposed to shower with your clothes on Luna." He told me with a cute frown on his face but I

was to annoyed and didn't care how cute he looked at the moment.

"Shut up." I said to him as I walked past and into my room.

"Mum!" He shouted at all of a sudden from behind me. "Luna told me to shut up!" What a dibby dobber, I

rolled my eyes as I made my way to my drawer to grab some fresh clothes.

"Luna!" I heard my Mum's shout from her bedroom. "Do not tell your brother to shutup! That is not how you

speak to him!"

I let out another groan and face palmed myself.

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"Luna, let's go to the park." Stan suggested after our intense round of eye spy and hangman. It was afternoon

and we were getting bored. The weather didn't do much either. Sure it was nice and sunny outside but it was