Madison's Point Of View
*The Next Day*
I woke up, not knowing what time it was. If only I had my phone or my iPod with me with now. I sighed as I sat up on the bed not knowing what to do now. I can only sleep, think, eat (when Jason gives me food) and that's pretty much it. When I'm at home, Facebook, Twitter and all the shit keeps me occupied. Without internet, my life has gotten a lot boring.
I started to smell and odd strange scent. Whoops. That was me. I didn't shower in days and it was really hot in the room so I was mostly sweating. My clothes reeked and my hair was all tangled and greasy. I remembered yesterday, Jason telling me about a bathroom in this room. I quickly got on my feet and walked on the bare concerete floor. I opened the door which was leading to the bathroom.
It was a decent one. It actually had a light switch in it and it wasn't that bad. There were towels near the sink, and almost empty bottles of shampoo in the corner of the shower. I opened a drawer below the sink and found a box of new soap. I took it out and examined it to make sure it was alright to use on my body.
Stripping from my clothes, I put all the items I needed to clean myself on the shelf in the shower. I turned on the hot water. Stepping in the tub, I lifted the tab and the shower started. This felt so good. So relaxing. I practically stood there for at least 10 minutes just enjoying the feeling of the hot water trickiling down my skin.
I grabbed the soap and scrubbed all over my body, making sure no dirt is left behind. I took the almost empty shampoo bottle and squirted a little on the palm of my hands. Rubbing my hands together, I gentally applied the shampoo to my hair and scalp. As I massaged my hair with the liquid, I rinsed every part of my body.
I stepped out, grabbing a towel from the sink and wrapped it around my body.
"Fuck." I mumbled to myself. I didn't have any clothes to wear. I didn't want to wear my old clothes for sure. I came out of the bathroom, with my hair dripping wet.
Jason's Point Of View
I woke up to the sound of banging and someone calling my name. I took a quick glance at my digital alarm clock that layed on my beside table. It read "9:13"
I am NOT a morning person at all. I groaned as I streched my arms over my head. I still heard banging but no voice calling my name. Who the fuck could that be.
I changed into some white skinny jeans, and a heavy grey hoodie. Slipping into my black supras I took the time to fix my hair. After I did all that and went to the bathroom to do all stuff, I stepped outside my door.
There was no banging but I heard Madison's voice calling my name. What did that bitch want now?
I grummbled and walked over to her room, unlocking the door I opened it to releaved Madison only wrapped in a while. My eyes widen, as I stared up and down her body. I licked my lips and I was lost.
"Jason?" I heard her ask with a giggle followed.
"Huh?What? Who? What do you want?!" I stuttered as I looked up at her. Her hair was soaking wet. I was guessing she took a shower.
"Uh.. I was wondering if you got any extra clothes that I can wear" she said.
"Sure..but you would have to wear my clothes" I said.
She nodded as I ran to my room and opened the drawers. I randomly picked out one of my boxers, and a plain white t-shirt. Good enough for her.
I jogged back to her room. I handed her the clothes.
"Thanks" she smiled.
I leaned agasint the doorframe and watched her walk into the bathroom. I closed her door, locking it behind me.
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I know, very boring chapter. Hehe, I wrote this a 2 am for you guys
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