Nothing but Trouble

.02

The warm heat of the shower begged for me to stay for another five minutes as I stepped out onto the tiled floor.

It was the nicest shower I had ever been in, but at the same time it was the most awkward showers I had ever taken. I was almost waiting for Levi to barge in and make some stupid excuse that he forgot I was in here.

I was able to make it out of the bathroom clad in flannel pajama pants and a random tshirt without even having to look at my soon to be stepbrother. Good so far.

I ran a comb through my hair, not really even trying to fight the curls that were starting to form. I left my hair down and headed to bed. It had been an exhausting day and I was ready to sleep for twelve hours.

The second my head hit the pillow I was out. (More like a minute later, but who's counting?)
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My eyes snapped open. I groaned and looked at the clock. 2:40 AM. Way too early to just wake up. Something was wrong.

My head whipped around until I found a boy rummaging through my drawers.

"What the hell do you think you are doing?" I whispered as loud as I could.

Levi's eyes latched onto mine for a fraction of a second before he flashed me an evil grin and darted out of the door. My stomach churned at the sight. He had something in his hand, I had the sickly feeling that thing was one of my bras.

"Miller!" I yelled, not caring if I woke up my dad or Meg. I was hell bound to get my bra back before he could get a good look at it.

I barged into his room, not even thinking twice before doing so. The sight that greeted me was very different than what I had expected.

His room was typical- dark colors for everything and trophies and medals lining one of the walls- but one thing seriously surprised me.

Instead of meeting one pair of eyes, I met four. That's right, four pairs of eyes all staring at me. One of the even dared to look at my chest and then back at the bra, as if he were trying to decide if it was mine or not.

"It looks a little small, don't you think?" The one guy dared to say.

Levi raised an eyebrow at me and smirked. "It must've been an old one." He fake sighed. "I guess I'll have to go get another one."

He began to walk toward the door, towards me.

"Aw, hell no," blocked the door the best I could. "There is no way in hell that you are going in there."

He just pushed past me. Damn my shortness.

I panicked and ran after Levi, jumping on his back and attempting to put him in a headlock.

"If you go into my room, I will kill you and wipe ACIII!"

It was enough to make him stop for a fraction of a second. Enough time for me to let go of him and close the door to my bedroom. Locking it and protecting it with my life.

"You are not going in there," I warned.

"And why not?" He leaned down to my level. "I can make you move if I want to."

"No you can't."

He got even closer. "What makes you think that?"

I looked past him, all three of his friends were standing a couple of feet away. One was videoing this whole thing on his phone.

"Because I have an advantage," I grinned evilly as I brought my knee up as fast as I could.

A chorus of 'oohs' and 'she got him' came from the three friends. Levi stood hunched over, gasping for breath.

"I will always have the upper hand," I growled at him.

"That's what she said!" The one friend yelled.

I groaned and walked up to him. "You're such an ass."

"I have to say, I like yours." He smirked.

I swung my arm around. "Perv!" I yelled as my fist made contact with his face. "Anyone else?"

The other two both took a step back.

"Good. Leave!" I pointed to Levi's room.

They scrambled out. The Perv was out the fastest.

"You. Have. A. Very. Bony. Knee." Levi gasped.

"It's your fault."

And with that I slipped back into my room and into bed. I stayed awake until all the noises from Levi's room stopped.

This is going to be worse than I thought.
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I would make this chapter longer, but my phone is about to die and I don't really feel like plugging it in.

If you haven't already guessed, Levi is about four years older in this fanfic than he is in real life. It's almost awkward for me to write about him because he is just a few months younger than me.

So if you're actually reading this. Yes, I am actually 14. My birthday was yesterday. Nothing much happened. We had cupcakes and watched a movie, but I got a Doctor Who phone case and a box of Bertie Bots Every Flavor Beans. I got a canvas and paints from my brother which was pretty cool.

But back to the fanfic. I will probably update again within a week but I might be able to post two chapters.

Hope you like it!

~Caelyn

P. S. Smile, you're beautiful.