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Chapter Three

Chapter Three

  I can't believe I ran away and cried.....what's gotten into me lately? I mean it's not like they're presence makes me remember the good times before hell took over....

Whoa Its already ten O'clock. Time goes by fast. I quickly brush my teeth and take two Advil's to relieve the pain I had from the sun earlier, I lean in close towards the mirror and smile wide to make sure my teeth were clean because I was nit picky about having the whitest teeth. The door swings open and I notice It's only Zayba holding a pair of sweats and a tank for me to sleep in.

" What's this for?" I glance at the two pieces of clothing in my hand, then back at her with a raised eyebrow.

" Hmm? Oh, just thought it would be nicer to sleep in then your clothes is all."

" Oh.....well..thanks Zayba."

" No problem. You don't mind if I use the Lou right?" she stares at me then the bathroom stalls.

" No. Its not just my bathroom, so feel free to." 

Sometimes I just don't understand Brits at all. 

I tiny smile tries to crawl on my face as she sighs in relief  walking fast towards the first stall she sees. I quickly change into my "pajamas" and proceed to walk out to were Josh was sitting on the mattress, He dosen't notice me walk towards him as he reads a passage out of  the twilight saga so intensively. I wanna laugh but instead I calmly walk up to him.

" So not only do you not like water......but you read chick novels too." I don't hold back a laugh, all he can do is close the book quickly and stare at Erin.

" Bloody Nora! you scared the daylights out of me!" he roles on his back sighing and breathing slowly.

" You do realize....this makes you more suspicious for some girl traits!"

" Oh whatever! so I glanced at the book.....dosen't mean I'm team edward or anything."

" Yep....It's official....YOUR GAY!"

" Oh shut up! God your annoying."

I do have to admit when he said I was annoying it kind of hurt but why should it? I mean it's not like I have feelings for him because I don't. He's such an egotistical, perverted, Brit.

" Says the pervert who was standing outside my door after he almost saw me-"

" What in bloody names going on here?"

Both Josh and I point at each other. " It's His/Her fault!"  Zayba simply roles her eyes and rubs her neck.

" I can't believe this.....I'm stuck with children...."

" Zayba I am anything but that! if anything she is the arrogant little brat!"

My blood boils so much that I walk up to Josh and grab a hand full of his shirt.

I hiss." Call me brat again! I dare you!"

He forcibly grabs my hands and turns me around so my back is pressed against his chest. I didn't want to complain but I was too pissed to enjoy it.

Josh leans in close to my ear and whispers," You. are. a . Brat."

That was the last straw. I blew.

" You....you Ass!"

I elbow him in the gut and he reluctantly lets go, I start to walk away until he grabs my arm. I turn my head sharp at him then down at his hand.

" Don't you touch me!" I rip my arm out of his grip.