The thrill of it excited me. It made me want to do it again and again. But, I couldnt not now. I wiped the blood from my face, and entered the bathroom. Stepping into the shower with my cloths on, I let the water clean the fabric. I stared don at the tiled shower floor, and watched as the water quickly turned red. strippingthe cloths I looked at how the water twirled when it got to the drainage hole.
After an hour, of scrubbing myself clean, and bleaching the bathroom, I exited out of my room. The sight in front of me made me giddy with excitement. "Layla!." The small girl bounced off of the bed and pounced into my arms. With being wet, and just having scrubbed the dirt off me, I tensed as she inhaled when she smelt me.
"You smell wonderful, I wish I could eat you!" She giggled, and I Laughed outwardly, at the pathetic, sound she just made. She took a step back and plopped herself on my bed. I shivered slightly thinking, of what just happened, of how, hard he was to take out. I smile, I loved a challenge.
Once I had entered the bathroom, and slipped into the comfortable black slacks, I asked there through door, "so what are you doing over here?" I pushed open the bedroom door and walk to the edge of the bed where she looks at me for a minute before answering. "The party? Remember Nathan asked you to go, and..."
She stopped and looked at me expectantly. Of course I remembered, I just needed you to think I don't you pathetic, scum, of a gir---. "You seem to be spacing out a lot lately."
"Oh, just alot on my mind." She looked at me and then jumped up. "Alrighty, you sit there, and I'll find somethimg for us to wear."
I watched as she went into me closet and looked for something. I could't help but let my mind wonde back to the events earlier this morning.
'Can you come over, I need a favor.'
'Be there in 10.'
I laughed at how excited he sounded, and quickly took a shower. I took a longer one than necessary wanting him to walk in on me just coming out. I even went as far as to leaving the front door open. After 15 I heard footsteps, and I turned off the pipes.Getting out I looked at the open bathroom door, and on que walked in.
I pretended to not see him. At first he didn't see him, but when he did I saw him gulp. Why wouldn't he. What he saw was spectacular. Midnight dark hair, down to the legs. I was obsessed with keeping my hair long. My electric blue eyes, and a body to kill. I turned around quickly, acting surprised, and dropped the towel on 'accident.'
He stared. The plan was in action. "Sorry I didn't hear you." I bent over and let my chest hang, before picking up the towel. "Um...yeah, I'll stand outside while you finish." I laughed inwardly. "No its fine, you're like a big brother so you can make yourself comfortable, while I get dressed." He nodded.
I went to the dresser and picked out a bra and panty, and put them on. I could feel his stare, even if he was trying to be oblivious. I then put on the yellow dress I had picked out, and turned around to face him. "Ready." I didn't wait for his reply, but ran downstairs and waited by his car.
After two hours we, he dropped me back home, and I couldn't help but invite him in. The notebook was great but, I was so excited to get to the first part that I dragged him to my bedroom, and -----.
"Ahh!! This is perfect, you would look amazing in this, even though you look amazing in everything. I should do your hair, can I please? Oh my god Em, please." I wanted so badly to kill her, to let her look at me with fear, but I had to remember that this was not the time. Patience. My middle name, I would have her where I wanted her.
"Thats great, Lay, and of course you can do my hair...What are best friends for." I saw her eyes widen with surprise and I couldn't help but smile. When Layla was finished, I had on a Dark purple dress with my army boots. I refused to wear heels, just in case something came up. Layla sported, a red dress with sequins at the top. She looked good, really good, and It angered me that, the dress was mine.
