Song: Strange Times, Dark Days - Westerns Remix
Artist: Isla JuneAsh's POV:
I pulled away and looked at Grayson.
"Ew, what the fuck was that?!"
"Paint," he laughed.
"Why is it warm?! Where did you get it from?!"
"There," he said, pointing at my art area.
I turned around and ran to the restroom. Grayson laughed as he heard me gag at the taste of paint.
"You're such an asshole!" I yelled from the restroom.
"A hot asshole!" He yelled from the room. I rolled my eyes.
I rinsed the paint out of my mouth. I turned around and walked to the door of the restroom. My eyes widened when I seen a back of a god. The muscles that were well defined. Dylan's back is better. I rolled my eyes. Why are you so negative about everything. Because I don't like this dude. You don't like anyone! ....... Exactly!
"W...what are you doing?" I asked. He turned around and smirked.
"Getting ready to take a shower," he smirked.
"Then come on then," I said with a fake smile.
"Really?!"
"No!"
I closed the door before he could get to me. I laughed and turned on the water.
"Cheater!" He yelled. I laughed.
I then heard music begin to play. I think it was Unbothered by Omar Apollo. One of my favorite songs.
I stripped off my clothes and got in. I made sure to scrub off all the paint on my face, ears, hands, hair, and arms. Once I was done I got out.
I wrapped a towel around my body and looked around. No! No! No! No! I forgot my clothes! If you would've stopped drooling over him you would've remembered to get them! Shut up!
A groan escaped my lips. I walked to the door and starred at it for a good three minutes. I closed my eyes and called out for him.
"Grayson?"
"Yeah?!"
"Umm....could you get me some clothes?!"
"........what?!"
"I....I forgot to get clothes!" I yelled. He laughed.
"Why don't you come out and get them?!"
"Grayson!"
"Ash?!"
"Grayson come on! Don't be like that!"
"Come on Ash!"
"Fine!" We both said.
But before I heard him I was already out the restroom in just a towel. He starred at me with my clothes already in his hand. He already had your clothes and tricked you so you would come out! That son of a bitch!
"Really?"
"I...I was going to..."
I laughed and took my clothes from his hand. I then closed his mouth and made my way back to the restroom.
"You'll catch flies!" I yelled from the restroom.
"Funny!" He said before he started the music again.
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Little Badass
Teen FictionAsh Mitchell is a 17 year old GIRL who deals with many mental health issues. With her mother taken away from her at a young age she went into a dark state. Not wanting to deal with her bullshit, her father sent her away to an academy on the other si...