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Could this get any worse?// Chapter three.

WOWIE PATOWIE! I haven't updated this story in a gazillion years... =.= I'm so lazy man. WAH! I'm sorry~~ ^3^ I promise to update it more often, okie? -EventhoughIsaidthislasttime...-

Well, here we go! :) (btw the gifs in the side bar are what Chesa looks like)

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"Chesa, honey. Aren't you excited to see Harrison? You two used to be great friends when you were little! You gave him piano lessons... Remember?" My mom fixed her brown eyes on me, completely oblivious to the constant harassment that Harrison put me through when we were younger. She also didn't know that Harrison and my sister dated... How much more clueless could one person get? Harrison gasped quietly - He must have just remembered me. Great.

"Mom," I began, setting my backpack onto the couch. "I-I'm excited to see him and all but..." Crap. I didn't know how to say this without sounding rude.. My words trailed off as I brought my gaze over to my sister Leia. She was sitting right next to him on the couch; wearing her blue shorts and a pretty panda tank... Even though she was older than him, you couldn't tell anymore. Now all I could see was a tall guy and a short, young looking girl - my sister.

"Chesa?" My mom's voice snapped me back to life.

"E-Eh? Oh yeah.. Never mind. I'll be upstairs.. studying for a quiz tomorrow!" I lied, my voice slightly hushed. This was terrible...

"A quiz on the first week of school?" My mom questioned. Harrison furrowed his eyebrows and shot me a look that read, 'Nice try, idiot.' Ignoring them, I grabbed my binder and darted up the stairs. At this point I didn't care about why he was here, but I just wanted him to leave. I was on the last step when my mom's words caught my attention. I quit running for a second and backed up, so I could listen to them talk better.

"Sorry about Chesa - she can get pretty shy at times," My mom said. I grinned. I wasn't being shy! I just didn't want to see him!

Harrison shrugged and smiled at my mom. "It's no biggie. I'm just happy to see you guys again!" My mom laughed cutely.

"We're all very happy to see you, too! It's crazy! Harry, you've grown so much! Remember when Leia was taller than you?" Pfft. He was like a dwarf compared to her! Harrison groaned in response and my sister laughed.

"Haha! I remember, ma." She said, giggling flirtatiously.

I heard the sound of a tea cup hit the table gently, and then my mom making her 'hmmm' noise... "So Harrison, I understand you play piano professionally now. I'd love to hear! I'm sure Chesa would, too. Since she is the reason you've gotten so far!"

Wait... What?! How did he learn to be good if he never paid attention during lessons?! My mind reeled, thinking about when I attempted to tutor him... He never played for me! Ever! His parents were paying me only for him to hang around my house, insult me, and hit on my sister! Yet, he was a professional?!

"Best in Missouri!" I could hear the proud in his voice. "I can play for you guys now... If Chesa is finished -" he paused, laughing. My mom laughed and so did my sister, too... " 'studying'..." They all started laughing and being obnoxious. I was finished eaves dropping on them! I didn't care about Harrison's 'professional' piano playing; I was obviously jealous. How did he get to be the best in Missouri if he'd started playing so late? I was getting lessons ever since I could crawl! Narrowing my eyes, I finished running up the stairs and got to my door. Closing it softly behind me, I sighed. Today was terrible... It was days like this where I wanted to just curl up in the shower and relax - maybe even sing a little! I heard a noise coming from the living room. It sounded like the front door opening and closing... The sounds of my mom, Harrison, and Leia's mindless chatter had faded. They went out? Perfect. Glancing over to my door, I grabbed a towel from my clean clothes hamper and headed into the bathroom...

- - - time skip! Chesa is in the shower~ / /

The warm water pelted at my skin, washing the stress away with each droplet. This was the life! The only way that this could get better would be if it were possible for me to bring in a book into the shower without damaging it... A sigh passed my lips. I'd just have to invent a way then. Closing my eyes, I began reaching for my body wash. It was called, 'Blueberry Mist'. The scent was very sweet; just how I liked it. I was about to grab for  my body pouf when I heard the door open. I immediately dropped the bottle of soap, my eyes as wide as bowls.

"Who's there?!" I shouted, inhaling sharply.

Instead of it being my mom or my sister, it was... Guess who? Harrison. He laid a hand on my shower curtain, tugging it open. My heart stopped, and I couldn't manage to get a proper response to this.

Harrison was staring at my naked body.

So instead I took the closest bottle, which was my dandruff treatment, and squirted it into what I hoped was his face...

"Damn!" Harrison coughed, wiping at his face. Aha! I got him on target.

"Get out...!" My scream was loud and shaky. Reaching my hand to the shower curtain, I tugged it closed.

"Don't worry, you don't have anything anyways! No tits, no butt - You're a stick!" Was all I heard before the door slammed shut. Sounds familiar... Sinking down to my knees, I sat down in the shower to sink in what had just happened..

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WOWWWW. Hope you enjoyed this chapter! :O