Internal Conflict.

Chapter 8

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I woke up to the feeling of someone's fingers poking my cheeks "Anna enough." I groaned and rolled to the other side
"C'mon just wake up!" Anna said, no wait.not Anne.
Chace.
I half opened my eyes and I was right, it is Chace and he pouted , I closed them again and mumble "one more minute."
"Maria?"
"Hmm." I felt the bed beside me come to a down informing me that there is a weight that rested in the bed.

Which is, Chace's butt.

"Ever done the Ice Bucket challenge?"

"Hmm." I mumbled half asleep

"Okay." He said and the bed got back to its normal state which mean Chace's butt is up off the bed

I cover my head with the blanket but after short while that felt like 5 or 9 minutes later, a very, very , VERY cold water hit my body which caused me to jump off the bed and scream, Chace, the asshole Chace started laughing out loud

I'm full of anger right now, and cold frozen water glaring at him and ready to murder him.
He lied in the ground holding his stomach laughing hard like a maniac

I'm trembling and shaking furiously due to the coldness of the water and the weather but my anger warmed me up abit that my cheeks are on fire, literally

I grab a pillow, the most dangerous weapon on my eyes right now or it is the first thing I saw near me that can used as a weapon
I hate him so much right now.

I started hitting him with the pillow and glaring at him while he just laughed harder, I couldn't help but laugh at him

"Get the fuck out of here you dipshît !!" I yelled and he struggled out of the room.

I huff and stripped of my soaked clothes and sneezed and I automatically opened the door and yelled at the top of my lungs
" I swear to gods if I got sick I would cut off those balls of yours. Chace, that's if you got any!" I slammed the door and heard my mom yelling angrily "Maria!!"

She hate it when I'm being rude and use these words, lol

But I'm angry as fuck now and I can say whatever I want

I got under the very hot water feeling the perfect feeling of warm water burning my skin and cooling me , I took a shower and when I was finished and dressed, I walked down the kitchen and there I found mum and Trisha making breakfast which contains waffles and pancakes.

I inhale the smell and smile satisfied
"G'morning gorgeous ladies." I pecked mum and Trisha's cheeks and they smiled at me
"Breakfast will be ready in a minute." Mum informed me and I nodded my head excited and walked out of the kitchen.
"Hey y-" "don't Fucking talk to me." I cut Chace off before he complete the second word and laughed as I seated myself on the last couch on the living room creating huge distance between Chace and I as I kept sending death glares at him"come onnn!" He took a seat beside me and I groaned, he wrapped his body around mine in the most annoying, clinging way
"Stop touching me." I tried to push him but damn those biceps of his.
"Meemeee, I love ya" he's so annoying.
And NOT cute!

Maybe alittle.

"Don't fuxking love me and damn get the hell away from me!" I tried again to push him but no achievements recorded, "and don't call me MeeMee." I glared at him.

"Fine moo moo, forgive me!"

I looked at him and tugged his hair harshly "you asshole I know you're trying to call me a cow by calling me by its sound, douchebag, you think I'm stupid! Take it back." I demands with the most dangerous death glare

He only laugh, dammit man!

"Take it back!" I pulled harder on his roots and raised my voice, he exclaimed half laughing and he is in pain, one score goes for me.

"Fine fuck I take it back!"

I smirk and let go of his hair and he pulled back off me rubbing his head where I pulled it.
I hide my smile and looked away from him.

"Breakfast is ready!" Trisha called and I jumped off he couch to the kitchen and took a seat and started filling my plate with the most good-looking good-smelling pancakes and waffles on the whole world

I took a big piece of pancakes and shove it on my mouth, chewing slowly, enjoying every moment of it, it taste like heaven.

Actually if there was anyone to ask me what heaven looked like, I would say it looked like Ed Sheeran and Steven Strait.

And if they asked what it taste like, I would say like pancakes and waffles made by my mum and her best friend.

"So, tomorrow is Christmas." Trisha smiled and we all smiled back.

"That's right." Anne smiled.

"So, tonight at 8 I am making a dinner for the dearest friends at my house, and I would love it if you guys came and joined, all of you" Trisha looked at us one by one and stopped when she looked at Anne "and it would be so nice if your fiancé joined us" she smiled, so sweet.

Anne smiled and nodded her head as she swallow the food on her mouth "of course, I will tell him."

"Thank you Trish, its such a pleasure, of course we will be there at 8." Mum agreed without even thinking about it which means she canceled all our plans for tonight indirectly.

It's not that I have any plans but I sure as hell I would make some! Right ?
But the real question here is,

What the hell am I going to wear?