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"Charlie!" Carlson shouted.

"Can you just stay still for like one second?" Charlie asked sternly.

Carlson nodded but soon screamed as the cold water hit her back for what seemed to be the fifth time.

Charlie pulled the shower away from her just as she stood up straight staring at him angrily both her hair and tshirt dripping wet.

"I swear you're doing it on purpose." Carlson said as if she knew he was.

"Yeah really?" Charlie asked laughing.

Carlson grabbed the running shower from him and pointed it right at him as he gasped from the coldness of the water.

"Carlson!" Charlie shouted taking a step closer to her and grabbing the shower head pointing it away from him yet Carlson still had her hand on it.

Carlson looked him in the eye raising an eyebrow and he only just smirked raising his eyebrow back at her.

"I'll drop it, if you drop it." She said with confidence.

"Okay." He replied.

Both letting go of the shower head they dropped it in the bath smiling at one another.

"You quit at the right time Rockman." Charlie told her holding out his hand.

"As did you Heaton." Carlson laughed back.

Carlson went to shake his hand as a truce but was shocked when Charlie pulled her in for a kiss.

Carlson was shocked but soon pulled her hand away from Charlie grabbing his wet tshirt and pulling him closer to her.

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