Shenandoah's POV.
The silence in the car was driving me insane, it wasn't uncomfortable, no it was very comfortable, it was just ....unwanted. All you would hear is the breathing of me and Devaun, me telling him the direction to the house, and the clicking of the indicator as he turned.
I wanted to break the silence, but I didn't know what to say.
"What kind of music do you listen to?" As we neared the huge house, he finally decided to talk. His voice boomed in the small space of the car.
I looked over at him, as he looked straight ahead. He looked cute when he drove. I immediately shoved that thought away, by looking out side the window, looking at tell green blobs of shapes moving by.
"You won't like it." I stated under my breath, hoping he did not hear me.
"Why would you think that if you haven't told me." He looked over at me with an amused grin on his face.
"I like oldish music." I looked at my fumbling fingers, avoiding his piercing grey eyes.
"That's, interesting." I kept looking at my hands, as the car slowed down, turning into the gravel covered drive way.
"What do you like?" I asked at the car came to a stop in front of the cream house.
"I don't really listen to music, but if I do it's usually Hip-hop." I could feel his eyes on me, I still didn't look up at him.
"Why are you so shy?" I finally looked at him, his face was a few inches away from mine. I moved back a bit, feeling a little bit dizzy. He also moved back, I think realizing how close he was to me.
"I am not shy, I just hate attention on me." I looked out the window, looking at the quiet double short house, with not a single light on.
"Shall we go inside." I think he purposely ignored my last answer, I just shuddered it off, stepping out of the warm seats, meeting the cold wind. I immediately got goosebumps on my skin, I was still dressed in my hockey uniform, which was a sleeveless maroon T-shirt and maroon shorts. No the best things to wear in this time of year.
I grabbed a hold of my shoulders, in an attempt to keep warm, which failed miserably. As soon as I reached the front door I realized I didn't have the house key.
Just Great.
Beyond Great.
I quickly dug through my hockey bag, searching for my phone, to contact my sister. How could I forget the keys? No, how could SHE forget to give me the keys? What kind of guardian does that?
I immediately dialed Carmody's number, after searching in every nook and cranny of my bag.
Her phone went straight to voice mail. I grunted in frustration. Here I was cold as HELL, with my sister's new boyfriend's brother, locked out of the house.
Could this day get any worse?
" Ohhhh, by the way, I have the keys." I looked over at Devaun, as he held up the pair of keys that I was so worried about. He jiggled them in my face, before twirling them on him long index finger, walking up the three steps, facing the double wooden doors directly.
Once the door was opened, I immediately went inside, not wanting to embarrass myself anymore than I had.
As I walked through the hallways, and living room, I flicked on all the light. Hearing the sight sound of sneakers squeaking against the wooden polished floor tiles following me, everywhere.
"Where are you going?" His voice finally was heard since we entered. We had now passed the lounge room. Walking towards the stairs, I was heading towards my bedroom.
I didn't know why he was following me. It wasn't in a stalkerish was, not at all, but in a uncomfortable way.
I decide to ignore him, I should be the one asking him that. I dumped my school bag and my hockey bag on my bed. I turned to my dreadful walk in closet. I had to find my pajamas.
When I came back from that hell hole, Devaun was lying on his back staring at my black ceiling, his hands behind his head, legs crossed. He looked sexy like this. In fact he always did. I mentally slapped myself on what I was thinking. I couldn't be daydreaming about my sister's boyfriend's bother.
"Why are you lying on my bed?" I asked, walking to the door, I had to take a much long needed shower. I was feeling dirty after hockey, and I always did, preparation before dinner.
"Am I not allowed to?" He sat up, his famous smirk prominent on his handsome face.
Stop Shenandoah!!
"No you are not, please get out of my room?" I tried to be as harsh as possible, placing my hands on the little bit of hip I have.
"You are so cute when you try and act angry." He keeps making me blush over silly things, and to forget how angry I am.
"Go down stairs and go order something to eat, if I come back from the bathroom and you are still here I will...I will ..."
"You will what? " he finally stood up, showing his pearly whites. His teeth were so straight and perfectly white.
"What will you do Shenandoah?" He took a step closer to me, I could just get a whiff of his scent. I felt a little dizzy.
Was the room getting smaller?
Or was it me?
"Ummm....I ....I-I need to go." I opened the door, exciting, trying to get some air, before I did something terribly wrong.
I stood in front of the mirror, looking at how the steam moved around in the air filled room, the way it twirled around the light, it looked magical. The sky was getting dark, it was around 7:00. After the water was warm, I slipped off my cloths letting them hit the black tiled floor. Everything of mine had a hint of black, no matter what. But Carmody bathroom was a baby blue, I mean everything, everywhere.
The water was so hot against my skin, I felt my body relaxing, all the knots in my neck, dissolving in the water as it ran down my body.
My scented rose soap smell was filling the bathroom. It doesn't mean that if I like black, I don't want to smell nice.
I rubbed the soap on my lime green bath towel. Suddenly the door flow open.
"AHH!" I screamed, covering my vulnerable areas, not that it made sense. The hot water had created a thick layer of steam on the glass, that protected me from Devaun seeing me.
"Sorry, I am not looking, just wanted to know where is the television remote?" Looking through the steam covered glass, it looked like he was not looking at, had his hand over his eyes.
"In the cabinet, first drawer" I said as fast as I could, wanting him to leave, so I can enjoy my lovely shower.
"Thanks." I heard the door close with a bang. I felt my shoulders relax, as I slowly removed my hands from my caramel toned body. Being Mexican, I had caramel skin and long black hair.
I put shampoo on my jet black hair, rubbing it in, scrubbing my skull.
After rinsing my hair, I turned of the shower, leaving all my stress of the day to flow down the drain.
Rapping my lime green towel around my body, letting my wet feet walk on the tiles.
I rushed over to the door, locking it, just In case Devaun decided to just POP by like he did, about 10 minutes ago.
I rubbed my rose scented body oils all over my body.
After putting on my under garments, I put on my pajamas. My black and lime green ones. No matter what ,I will always love lime green.
It was my black sleeveless top with a lime green skull on top, and lime green shorts with black skulls, as big as my index finger. I tied my hair in a messy ponytail.
Exiting the bathroom, I could smell the Chinese food. I loved Chinese food. I put my towel and body oils in my room. Walking down the staircase, anticipating what is to come from this devilish handsome guy.
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