Chapter 4
I went up to my room, which was once completely white but now had quotes and lyrics written in black Sharpie covering the walls, and went over to Adam and my bathroom to take a shower.
I hopped into the shower and turned on the water. The hot spray felt so good. About five minutes into what I considered heaven, someone knocked on the door adjoining the bathroom to Adams room.
"Can I come in?" Adam asked.
"Yea sure,"
Adam came in and sat on the counter so he could talk to me.
"What do you need Adam?" I felt agitated.
"I wanted to say I'm sorry," he whispered, not used to apologizing.
"It's okay big bro by ten minutes." I teased. "I understand."
"But it's not okay Belle.
Adam was the only person to call me Belle. Our parents frowned upon nicknames.
"Can this wait until I'm out of the shower?"
"Yeah sorry Belle. I'll wait for you in your room."
"Thanks."
