Chapter 15 - Beauty

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Maya's POV

This morning I woke up to the blinding light coming through my window. Yay for mornings ( note the sarcasm ). God I really need a shower my hair is gross. I better head to the shower before Nathan takes one.

*30 mins later*

"Maya you have been in there for like 25 minutes. Get out" Nathan says while banging on the door.

"No I need long showers it's a necessity." I say while chuckling a little.

"Fine I'll just open the door myself." Nathan said.

"You can't I locked it." I say to Nathan. The next thing I hear is the door opening. I peaked my head out the curtain of the shower and I am greeted with a shirtless Nathan with only boxers on. Damn.

"Princess you might want to pick up your jaw from the ground." Nathan says as I realize that I was basically drooling over him.

"Nathan get out!" I say to him still awing at his body.

"You get out of the shower and I'll get out of the bathroom." He said.

"Fine just hand me my towel." I said. But there's a smirk sitting on Nathans lips.

"Okay." He said.

But instead of handing me my towel he ran out of the bathroom with it. But not into his room, into mine. Not only did he run into my room he also locked it from the other side so I can't get in. The only way to get out is through Nathans room.

"Nathan I swear im gonna kill you when I get out!" I yell out.

As I look out of the shower curtain I don't see anything but a shower mat.
Okay I'll just use the shower mat to over up my front side then run into Nathans room and grab something of his to wear. Then I'll go change in my room.

I grab the mat and cover myself with it. Then I open the door and look into Nathans room. The coast is clear. I nearly bolt it to Nathans closet.

I put on one of his shirts which was pretty huge on me, and then grabbed a pair of his boxers I just really needed to get to my room.

As I'm walking towards Nathans bedroom door to get out I here footsteps creep up behind me. As I'm about to turn around and see who it is, that person picks me up and obviously I scream. Then I turn around and it's Nathan.

"I swear to god Nathan you are a shit! Where is my towel?" I said.

"Why? You already have my clothes on." Nathan said.

"Cause I need it for my hair, and to go change." I said.

"No, you look better in my clothes." Nathan said.

"Nathan you're really funny. I look like a 13 year old boy in these clothes." I said pointing to my shoulders.

"What do you mean by little boy?" Nathan said looking confused.

"I have a boy figure." I said laughing a little at the end of saying that. But Nathan just looked at me with a frown on his face. "What's that look for?" I asked.

"You are unbelievable!" He said.

"What do you mean by that?" I asked.

"You are so blind to not see how beautiful you are!" Nathan said, his voice hinting with anger. But I hate myself. How am I supposed to see if I'm beautiful if I can't even look in a mirror without so much shame. 
I shook my head at him.

"Why are you shaking your head?" Nathan asks me.

"Because I'm not beautiful. If you really want someone beautiful then go to Bailey cause she had the tiny legs, perfectly flat stomach, great figure." I said tearing up a little. I mean I don't have the worst body but I don't like my figure I have a big butt. Not huge just bubbly. I have a little bit of fat on my stomach that I'm insecure about.

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