"Ashtyn! You can't just walk into her room without knocking!" I hear Patrick say. I quickly get out of the shower, wrapping a black towel around me. Before I can get to the door to lock it, Ashtyn and Patrick walk in. Ashtyn looks pissed.
"I need to talk to you. Hurry up and get dressed." Before I can respond, she goes back into my room.
"Raymond did something. She won't tell me what it is though. Hurry." I go into my room and grab some clean clothes before going back into the bathroom and getting dressed. When I'm done getting dressed, I towel dry my hair before drying it with a hair dryer. I quickly do it before going back into my room and sitting on my bed. Ashtyn takes a deep breath.
"So you remember Raymond?"
"He's the white guy with huge lips, right?" She nods.
"He's my neighbor and my brothers best friend. Anyways, he went in my room this morning and first, spray painted a giant black dick on my window, and then he sprayed silly string on everything. I need your help with deciding how to kill him." I stare at her like she's insane. Patrick just laughs before stopping and saying no with a completely straight face. "You never let me have any fun, Pat!" He laughs.
"How is killing somebody fun? I'm keeping you out of jail. One day you'll thank me." She just pouts and I get the urge to kiss her again, so I look away. Patrick hits my leg, so I look at him. He glares at me, probably knowing what's going on. I just glare back and get up, really needing to finish unpacking. I start emptying my book box, and for whatever reason, Ashtyn and Patrick start emptying my other boxes. Ashtyn's working on a box of shirts, and Patrick's taking care of my pictures. Pretty soon, we're done with those boxes and start working on some others. Patrick opens his box and suddenly freezes. Before he even says anything, I know what box he's got. I can feel my face go red.
"Are you fucking serious? Disney?! Who the hell has this many Disney movies?!" Ashtyn walks over to the box and starts laughing.
"You have movies from the 50's dude! Why?!"
"They're good movies!"
"Disney sucks." I turn to Patrick.
"Don't go insulting my Disney! They're perfect." He rolls his eyes but doesn't say anything else. We all go back to unpacking. After about an hour, we're finally done. We lay on my giant bed, watching Pirates of the Caribbean. Long before it's over, I fall asleep.
"Dom. Dooooom. Dominick!"
"Whaaaaat?" I groan, shoving my head deeper into the pillow.
"Ow! Dom! That hurts!" I shoot up, realizing that it wasn't a pillow. Patrick laughs at me and I can feel my entire body heating up from embarrassment. He laughs harder, so I get up and hide in the bathroom. I hear a heavy thud and Patrick cursing before somebody starts banging on the door.
"Your girlfriend shoved me off the bed and told me to apologize." I open the door just enough to stick my head out.
"We aren't dating." I slam it shut again.
"Dom, come on. Quit being so childish." I open the door again, now all the way.
"You wanna see childish?" I smile innocently and lick the entire left side of his face.
"Dominick! That's so fucking nasty! Why the hell would you do that?"
"You said to stop being childish. How do you stop being something you never were unless you decide to be that thing so you can stop it?" I ask innocently. He pauses in wiping his face and gives me a weird look.
"You watch too much Jack Sparrow."
"Captain Jack Sparrow." I smirk and walk towards my bed, laying down. Ashtyn laughs at my idiocy, which makes me smile. My eyes drift down to her lips. After a couple seconds, Patrick starts yelling.

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Roman pour AdolescentsAfter moving across the US, Dominick makes a new group of friends who help her accept who she is: a self-harming drug-addict lesbian. She has to deal with relapses, moving out, the happiness of her friends, and the guilt that comes with hating them...