First chapter ! Yay ! Hope you Gus enjoy !
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My heart pounded against my rib cage as I covered my mouth, eyes scanning the area around me every couple of seconds.
This is what I loved about being dangerous the feeling you get as an animal when someone try's to domesticate you, that's what I was currently feeling.
My red velvet cupcake hair swished around my face making my gruff in annoyance as I tried ever so hard to paint something destructively lovely, but honestly I had no such chance.
"Mars stop spacing out and finish, the suns coming up in one hour." Mason snapped behind me making me flinch on the inside, but on the outside I only nodded, grabbing another color as I tried ever so hard to make a straight line; fail.
"Done!" I whispered over to Mason as I threw the can of red paint in my big black duffel bag stepping back Again feet to look at my art.
"You didn't sign it though"
Mason snapped behind me making me growl as I turned my body towards him holding out my hand impatiently.
He only smirked at my reaction though tossing
(A/N): Not the British slag word tossing you dirty minded bastards;)
the can of purple paint over my way before crossing his arms over his chest.
"Douche" I muttered as I swiftly caught the can making Mason act offended as he put his hand over his chest were his heart was placed.
Yea I said 'was' he's heartless... he's- oh don't get me started.
"What was that Marleyson ?"
"You heard me! And don't call me Marleyson !" I grumbled as I turned around facing my painting trying to figure out ware to put my signature.
"That's rude, what happened to the happy Marley?"
I felt my insides boil at his comment, he knew just how to push my buttons didn't he?
I let out a small cackle as I stumbled around pointing my finger into his chest.
"There is no 'nice' Marley okay you listen here ! I only bring your sorry ass along with me because your good at finding things for me to destroy, but I could easily replace you ! So shut up or get out" I hissed making Masons eyes go wide as he nodded quickly and quietly making me smirk.
No bitch messes with me.
"Okay back to what I was doing." I smirked as I sauntered around to my painting shaking the purple can fiercely.
I then drew a cursive M with a small AR next to it and finally finishing off my masterpiece with a small x.
"Ta da" I smirked as I turned back around to Mason.
This painting was actually good.
Well for me.
"It's great now lets go" mason huffed making me shake my head.
"No mason get your ass over here and take a picture now" I demanded as I went next to my painting giving a small smile making mason shake his head lowly chuckling as he took out his iPhone 5 snapping a picture.
"Done and done now lets go"
I just nodded as I jogged up next to mason as we slowly and cautiously walked out of the dark alleyway.
No one.
"Lets go!" I shrieked running across to the middle of the road laying like a fat ass on the yellow line.
"Your insane now lets go before you get run over, or even worse a cop comes."
I gave him a glare as I stood up brushing myself off.
"Bitch I might be" I snarled playful making Mason shrug.
"No you are, might is out of the question"
I just laughed as Mason gave me a smug smirk. Yea this was mine and masons relation ship; love hate
"Anyways did you like my picture ? I thought it was pretty rachet." I boasted making mason smirk.
"Uh if I knew what ratchet was I would tell you." Mason said giving me a smug look making me gasp as I punched him into the abandon, rachet was my thing! How could he not know what it meant?
"Rude" mason snapped playfully
"You think everything rude you wanker." I yelped
Wrong choice of words.
"Oh that's it!"
I let out a loud laugh as Mason was hot in my tail chasing me down the middle of the street.
"Catch me! I dare you!" I yelled back to him as I gained more speed making mason glare from behind me.
"Oh I will !" He playfully barked as he trotted up to my now weak body scooping me up in his arms.
"Got ya" he laughed I just laughed back and sighing in pure bliss as I saw he's range rover parked a few spaces away on the now deserted street.
Mason the slowly set me down opening the door for me as I climbed in, making me give him a small smile and a 'thank you.'
I think out of everyone in this whole world mason is the only one I could possible tolerate, yea He pissed me off and says rude things to
Me and I said hurtful things to him; like earlier.But over all he was like the brother I never had.
"So where to?" Mason asked as he stepped on the petal making us zoom away.
"Uh, food? Or pub?" I pondered while looking over at the smirking mason.
"I say pub."
"Well then pub it is" I smiled as I took out my black cream colored dress from the back of the car.
"You keep a pub dress in my car?" Mason asked making me shrug.
"Yea my whole house is filled with paint drips and splattered art.. And I really liked this dress so.. I put it in you car" I shrugged making mason groan.
"What else do you keep in here?" He asked annoyingly making my smirk.
"Uh I don't know shoes, lip sticks bags of wee-"
"- MARLEY !" Mason yelped while frantically speeding into a parking space at the loud, punk club.
"Kidding" I smiled making mason mumble harsh profanities at me under his breath.
Uh whatever.
"Okay turn around I'm Getting my dress on!" I stated as I took my large head of red hair out of it's bun letting it fall past my belly button.
"Uh fine, make it quick"
I smiled as mason tuned around giving me time to undress and slip on the black fabric the tightly clung to my curves ever so perfectly.
It was perfect.
"Lets go!" I scream loudly while running out of the car getting odd stares from girls and smirks from guys.
"Calm down fat ass and walk like a person not like your from mars, mars"
"Ha ha very funny mason I get your joke" I sarcastically smirked making mason let out a large laugh.
This would be a long night.
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(A/N): la di da di da...
Like hi in sorry about the wait but agejdjskjahd I ran out of data and was on vacation so blah
Anyways harry will be in the next chapter.!!!:) yay!
And no this story is not based or copying graffiti the story what so ever!
I had this book published with this idea before graffiti even came out:)
Okay until next time :)
-Julia
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