The Maia and Ross Diaries

C13 - About Last Night...

Wiping Ross Sins Off

 I had to get it off. I just had to. I was putting my head in a bucket like a skunk had just done it on me. Precisely it. "What are you doing?" Hailey came in my room. Does anybody ever knock anymore? (Oh and I wasn't really washing Ross lips off of me, it's just when I was walking home a car swooped past and gave my face a surprise along the way, from the leftover rain. Some parts we're green.)

"What does it look like! I'm washing my face!" I said like it was suppose to be normal. Which in some cases, it is. Hailey flinched at me and wrinkled her eyebrows,  that's when Ross came in behind her.

Hiding the Bucket

Ross closed the door behind Hailey as I quickly hid my bucket under my bed. I crawled in the corner and just wanted to disappear as Ross stared at me with a smirk. "Look at you in your little pajama's."

I rolled my eyes, asking him what he was doing at my house so late. He threw himself on my bed like he was Allie, or Nina-- Like he knew me "like that." But he didn't earn my respect to jump on my bed!

I got out of my corner and pushed him to his doom. He barely screamed, just when I realized he had grabbed on to my ironed pajama's pulling me down along side with him. My body was against his, and I had been perfectly placed on top of him. He stared at me with his gorgeous eyes-- Just like in the movies. 

"We could do this in the bed you know?" He leaned in to my lips as my watery and wet hands instantly flew up, preventing him from kissing nothing but the wetness on my hands. "What the--What's up with the sweaty hands?" Idiot. "You mean water?" I rolled my eyes slightly smiling, lifting myself off his body. He got up in awe as he asked why I didn't want to kiss him. "Ross...You we're being romantic-- And you had pickles-- and you were sweet--- I couldn't help, it." I let it all out at the moment as he did his fabulous laugh.

"You think I'm--" I interrupted him before he could repeat my statement. "Save it!" I opened my door so I could scream if Ross tried to sexually harass me. He started talking about last night and blah blah blah.

"You can go now." I pointed out the door. He put his finger over my lips as If he wanted me to shut up. He took my hand and led me to the bed.

Telling Allie and Nina EVERYTHING

"YOU WHAT!" Both Allie and Nina dramatically screamed. I had to cover their mouths before my dad started being a stalker. Or even Hailey. They adjusted themselves comforting themselves on my bed in front of me.

I had just told them both about what went down with me and Ross. The Spring Formal Dance, and the Surprise Visit he played on me -- and don't get to thinking I had sex with Ross. Cause I didn't. I slapped the crap out of him.

"Well...Did he cry?" Allie asked.

"Not yet." He can put of a great front. He tears up some times, but the little package of girly slap, would barely hurt a fly. Nina and Allie both looked at me in disbelief, as if they thought I'd been making the whole Ross drama up. "First it's Bitchy D, now it's Ross. Hmm.. we have to keep an eye on you Ms. Mitchell. Lynch. You're hitting people like they stole your house and everything in it." Allie suggested creatively.

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Dear, Journal

My friends we're absolutely right. Keeping an eye on me would be the smart thing to do. I had been crossing some "STAY THE HELL AWAY" boundaries this year, ever since Ross came in my life; And trying to kick him out of it would probably just make things more awkward. Going to the Spring Formal with Ross was REALLY a bad idea. But I'm stupid like that, so boo ho.  If I'm gonna avoid Ross, I'm going to need some x2 assistance-- Including this simple reminder.