Dug Too Deep

Meeting Gracelynn

GRACELYN'S POV

I wake up to my stupid alarm clock yapping its buzzer off. I nearly break the snooze button trying to shut the noise off. I wipe of nasty crust out of my eyes and get up to freshen up. I'm walking to the bathroom and I turn around to see my 14 year old stepbrother Matt playing in my underwear and bra drawer, one of my Victoria secret lacy bra is hanging off his head and he's managed to get a pair of my underwear ....MY FAVORITE UNDERWEAR stuck on his foot. If I were to describe who I look right now, I would say that I look like one of those cartoon characters that has fire red steam out of their ears. He has his phone out and he's talking selfies.

"ANNIE COME UP HERE AND GET YOUR SON OR I WILL" I gave him the scariest death glare I have ever given someone and I swear I saw him shake with fear. 'MISSION ACCOMPLISHED'

"Uhm mo-m is not here. She went to work already" he said stuttering

"So that means it's just me and you?" I asked smirking

He nodded and I attacked and pinned him down to the floor. I punched, kicked, and maybe strangled a little just so he gets the message to NEVER COME BACK (: after I was done I looked at his face which I called my masterpiece and saw the damage I done. He already had a small bruise forming under his hazel eyes. Wimp. I grabbed him by the back-neck of his shirt and dragged him up.

"So have you learned your lesson?" I asked

"Son of a bitch! Why would you do that? You messed up my face! My beautiful , beautiful face! Now hale isn't going to even want to look at me " he said the last part to himself but I heard quite fine.

I jumped up and down while he groaned "Mattie has a crush, Mattie has a crush!" I pointed to the door and kicked his butt from the behind and screamed "NOW GET THE HELL OUTTA MY ROOM"

He ran out and I took the time to laugh while making my way to the bathroom in the hallway.

I got the shower running, and brushed my teeth.I stripped outta my clothes and jumped in when it was hot enough. 25 minutes later I close the water to the shower and  wrap the pink and purple flowery robe thing Annie my dads wife got me for my birthday. when I asked for some new leather clothes she said "Honey, black isn't always going to be your color. You need to dress more like a girl not a dyke."

That's the day I slapped her in the face. How dare you call me a dyke. Not that I'm against them, it's just that she knows I like wearing leather jackets and boots and just black. I have some pink and other girly color clothes in my closet but I just don't give them the time of day.

I went to my closet and picked out a pink v neck (just cause I couldn't find my black or white one), a black leather jacket, skinny jeans, and my favorite worn out combat boots. I put the outfit on and topped it off with my thick rimmed black Ray-Bans.

I looked at the time on my phone and it was 6:45. I grabbed my straightener and went back into the bathroom. I blow dryer the still wet hair until it was dry and began straightening it. 20 minutes later I'm done and in the mood for a choc. Covered strawberry frappe from McDonalds. I went downstairs grabbed a granola bar kissed Tami on the cheek. -Tami is our chef and I love her. I love her more than that little twerps mom the one my father married.

"Hi baby I made some eggs want some?" She asks wiping her hands on her apron.

"No thanks I'm not that hungry today. I'm just going to take a granola bar and go. And remember what i said don't let bitchzilla tell you what to do.!" We said the last part in sync and busted out laughing.

"are you sure" I nodded at her worried question. "Alright ill just see you after school. Love you" she says kissing my forehead.

"Love you too tam" I smiled and went up stairs to grab my bag and brother.

I got to my room, grabbed my stuff and went to my brothers room. I saw him trying to fix up his now fully bruised spot under his eye. I felt bad so I ran over to the bathroom and unlocked my drawer of makeup that I keep locked so bitchzilla doesn't use any. I really don't like that chick. I grab the foundation that matches Mattie's skin tone and go back to his room.

I knock on the door and come in not waiting for his answer. I take a seat on his queen sized bed and lay down.

He turns around from his mirror and says "what the fuck do you want. Are you here to do some more damage ?" He said backing up.

"Naw but if you want I would be glad." He shakes his head fast and I giggle. "What I really came in here is to to give you this." I toss the foundation to him and he catches it.

"What do you want me to do with this . I don't wear makeup." He says confused.

"Here let me do it. It's going to cover up that bruise that I created on your face." I go over to his side of the room, take the foundation from his hands and squeeze a small portion on my palm. I rub it in and dab some under his eye. I put some more and turn him around to look at it.

"I can barely tell i even got pummeled." He says in awe