The Bad Boy & The Outcast

Relax Devon

"Devon, hurry up and get out of the shower!! You're gonna take up all the hot water!!"

I ignored my annoying brother and finished trying to get all the shampoo out of my hair. I wasn't even in the shower for that long. It's only been an hour. I had a lot on my mind. Usually I don't take long showers. They only take 30-45 minutes. Most of the time I only be in for ten to fifteen minutes. Unlike a certain person I know. It's okay when he stays in the shower all day but when I do it it's all of a sudden a crime.

"DEVON!!" He screamed banging his fist on the door.

"Okay!!" I yelled back.

I turned the shower off and grabbed my fluffy red towel. Stepping out of the shower I was being careful to not slip. There was water everywhere because Dylan was being careless in the shower and got water all over the floor. I walked over to the door and swung it open angrily. Standing outside of the bathroom was a very angry and shirtless Mason. He was giving me a cold hard look.

What the hell is he mad about? My hair is soaking wet because he was rushing me and I didn't get to dry it! If anything I'm the one who should be mad!!

"Have you ever heard the saying patience is a virtue?"

"Have you ever heard of water bills?" He came back

I rolled my eyes, "Would you calm down Mason? It's just school!"

He groaned and pushed past me to get in the bathroom, "Exactly it's school! You know what mom said? She said that if we are late again she was going to ground us! And I can not be grounded. There's this party on Friday and I'm looking forward to going to it!"

"So what? You already know mom's not going to let you go to that dumb party anyway."

It's true. Mom had a rule about partys. She said that if one of us wanted to go to a party then we all have to go. Because we always have to have each others back. They would want to go to partys all the time. But because of me they wouldn't go. Sometimes mom says it's okay for them three to go without me but other times she says no because I would either be alone or they would be in trouble.

"I know but maybe there's a chance she'll let us go." I watched as he moved around the bathroom making sure he had everything, "Now get out!" He said. He pushed me out of them bathroom and slammed the door in my face.

Sighing I turned around and headed for my room. Now you're probably wondering why I didn't just use my bathroom. Well it's because there was something wrong with my shower. So my mom said to use the hallway bathroom until we can get it fixed. Why did Mason and Dylan need to use the hall bathroom? I have no idea.

Once I was in my room I shut and locked the door. I walked over to my stereo and found my Panic At The Disco CD. I put it in and pressed play. I Write Sins Not Tragedies blared through the speakers.

I nodded my head to the beat smiling. I loved them. Peirce The Veil, Sleeping With Sirens, Fall Out Boy, and Panic At The Disco were my favorite bands. I always listened to them on repeat and never got tired.

I walked over to my dressers singing along with the words:

I chime in with a
Haven't you ever heard of closing a goddamn door?
No, it's much better to face these kinds of things with a sense of poise and rationality.

I chime in
Haven't you ever heard of closing a goddamn door?
No, it's much better to face these kinds of things with a sense of.

I grabbed a pair of underwear and a bra. I quickly put those on and walked over to my wardrobe and looked at all the choices I had. What should I wear today?