0.6 ❀ It's raining..

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Blake's POV

I woke up around 1 o'clock in the afternoon but still tired so I just sleep again, but been interrupted by a loud thud so I sit up and saw Cameron by the doorway.

"Why aren't you taken any shower, yet." he asked

" I was just waking up. " I said

"You look like a... Mess." he said

"And so?" I asked with attitude.

"so you should get your lazy ass to the bathroom and take a shower, my friends are coming over and I don't want them to smell you like... Eww." he said disgusted at me.

"I don't even smell," I hissed and get up from where I was sitting and get a sweater and a leggings and also my undergarments and my towel and walk to the bathroom, glaring at him for waking me up.

But sadly, I tripped with my own foot, and fell to the floor. As I groan in pain, of course. I heard a deep laughter from behind me as I blush terribly hearing him laugh by seeing how clumsy I am.. At least I only fell on the floor with my clumsiness rather than falling for him, right?

Right, that's really a good one, Blake.

"Aren't you going to take a shower, or are you really that busy making out with the floor, and by that, I'm here." he said I stand up and look at him, in disbelief, like wow.

"Umm.. How about, no?! Leave me alone, jerk!" I hissed

"I can't, Blake, you're living with Mr. Dallas remember?" He smirked, the fudge,

"Whatever." I said and enter the bathroom.

I strip myself and turn the water on but just my luck, all the warm water are gone.

I walk to the door and grab my towel and wrapped it around my body and crack the door slightly.

"Cameron!" I screamed

"Yeah?"

"You just wasted all the warm water! Why didn't you save me some?! I mean I'm your roommate after all!" I screeched angry."Nah, you were sleeping! I guess you should learn your lesson, and I was planning on dumping cold water to wake you up, but I'm just really lazy to do it, soo.. Lucky you." he shrug

"Me lucky?! You've got to be freaking nuggets kidding me?!"

"Oh come on, Blake. Don't be so exaggerated about warm and cold water! Just go and take a shower, unless you want me to come with you." he smirk while wiggling his eyebrows

"how about, no?" I spat."Oh come on, Blake, don't be so hard to get, you know you want it."

"Well, no," I said and closed the door shut

"You can survive this cold shower. Just be quick, but don't slip, you may just be found dead or unconscious, yet naked, and that would be a nightmare for me. Since I don't want him to see me naked lying on the floor unconscious or worse, dead.

I turn the shower on and hop in, and soon screamed when the cold water hitted my stiff skin and I shiver since I'm really cold right now.

I just get my shampoo and washed my hair with it and soon put conditioner when I washed the shampoo off. And washed my body and brush my teeth and washed my face.

I rinse myself off, still shivering from the cold water. I dried myself off and dressed myself up, not wanting to do anything, but I almost forgot that me and Sophie are having a sleepover so I open the door and ran to my bed and get my make up bag, which really doesn't have that much make up, long story short, I'm not that good with it, and I may just have a caked face make up if I attempt to give myself make over.

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