Kiss Me Please

{ Chapter 6 }

Darrington's P.O.V...

I woke up on the floor my blanket a tangle at my feet, I groaned getting up groggily my whole body still feeling tired.

Darrington get up right now or you'll be late for school again!

I rolled my eyes as Voice Dylan ordered me, but I still did what she demanded and got up to get ready for another lousy day of school.

"Come on Dylan, can't I just skip like I did yesterday?"

No! Do you want Dylan to hear that you got kicked out of school for skipping ALL your classes for another WEEK straight?

"No..."

I mumbled, walking into my bathroom my bare feet freezing against the ice cold tile floor, I really should get a small mat or something, I thought as grabbed my toothbrush.

Squirting toothpaste on my toothbrush I ran it under water then began to brush my teeth, this process went on for about another minute then I got ready for a shower.

I stripped off my wrinkled plain white t-shirt and faded rumpled up jeans and left them on the floor stripping off my underwear and getting in the shower, the hot water made steam in the air and cleared my fogged up mind.

As I lathered some soap into my hair, wincing just a bit when I remembered my burned hand, I looked down at it seeing that it hadn't scarred over yet, but I knew from experience that it takes a while for burns or cuts to scar over.

I stared at the intricate lines the burn mark had left on my palm, they were like thin tree branches spread out and covered most of my palm, I shook off the stinging from the soap and continued to wash.

After another 5 minutes I leapt out of the shower, the water had not only refreshed and energized me the thought of my Dylan coming in just 3 days sent me into a quick start.

I practically skipped back to my room the mere thought of being able to hold my Dylan again let a high jolt more powerful then a Monster drink run through my veins.

I flung open the door to my closet letting my fingertips tap on the doorway to an unknown song, my eyes skimmed through each pair of clothing until I randomly pulled out a pair of black skinny jeans and a red and white t-shirt and my black and purple hoodie.

After pulling on a clean pair of boxers I slipped both articles of clothing on and pulled out a pair of socks and my favorite black and red Vans, I ran to my desk and pulled out a little plastic clear box inside laid 3 pairs of snakebites.

I looked at the three pairs pondering on which to wear, there were my black ones, the red ones, and my favorite the white ones because they were Dylan's favorite, taking out the white snakebites I put them on and looked in my mirror.

Not to shabby if I don't say so myself, I winked at my reflection and went to my bedside table grabbing my black fingerless gloves, putting them on and stretching my fingers a bit hopefully no one would ask about them or else they'd see the burn mark.

Come on Darrington! Hurry your lazy butt up, you got 6 minutes til the bus comes!

I jumped at the urgency in her voice and nodded sharply, while running as fast as I could in mid run grabbing my gray backpack off the floor and out the door down the hall and through the kitchen.

"Darrington! Stop right there and get something to eat! I swear your going to be as skinny as a pole if you don't eat enough!"

I ran past "Mom" at the stove making pancakes for her and her new husband, ever since she married Steve and made us move all the way stupid California, hundreds of miles away from Dylan in Texas!