Paint The Pain Away [DISCONTINUED]

Chapter 10: Fixing Your Room

(Alright, sorry for the wait everyone, also I published a new story called The Forgotten One! So if you want you could check it out!)
Pink here! Pink there!! Pink everywhere!!! It was a total nightmare!!!!
I tried looking somewhere that wasn't covered in Mettaton posters, pink, or glitter. I couldn't find anything.... But there was some black and a dark shade of (F/c)! Is that positive? Maybe? I wouldn't really know about positive and happy things.
Wait. Is there a kitchen? Probably. I need a knife. This is too much pink, plus it is all sparkle, glittery, just so girly!! I brought out my dark (f/c) and black paint and started to paint the walls, I don't care if Mettaton gets mad at me anymore. I have to change this monstrosity!
'A little over here, and a bit here.... Oh and I can't forget about the (f/c) right here! Aaaaaaand there we go! It is complete. Now for the rest of the room.' After seemingly forever I had completed painting the walls. Then I had to completely get rid of all the furniture in this god forsaken place and put in my 'goth' furniture.
I sighed, mentally thinking to myself, 'let's just get this over with so I can relax....' Mettaton apparently could not possibly let me relax.
Once I was about halfway done with hauling all my heavy and dark furniture Mettaton decided to make a 'fabulous' appearance in my life. 'Can this day get any worse?' How do I always end up jinxing myself?
"Darling! What did you do to your fabulous room?~" Mettaton said, in his normal disgusting tone. "Oh, I don't know, making myself at 'home'!" I spat out in his face. He actually looked disgusted in me. "I prepared this room just for you! Where did you even find that disgusting paint?~" He said in annoyance. God kill me now, please!
"For your information, Mettaton," I started, making sure to spit out 'Mettaton' with so much venom people might think I was a snake, "that paint that you call 'disgusting' is my favorite color, you want your stupid ratings and salary to go up? Then you better help me actually move in and get comfy or you will lose the chance to earn anything!"
Mettaton actually looked like he was furious, but then, faster than a blink of an eye, all his anger subsided. I smirked, knowing that I won. Then the walking toaster decided to talk more, "you know what? Fine. I'll help you, only because you can't even do it." He said, stealing my smirk. "Talk to me like that, and all your 'fabulous' efforts will get flushed down the toilet, including your career."
Mettaton sighed and decided to be quiet. The rest of the day then went by smoothly, with only a couple bumps here and there. 'Me and Mettaton really don't go good together, its like trying to get a snake to not eat a mouse, but who is the mouse?' I thought as I worked.