Fallen Dreams

Chapter three.

Night Out.

                                                                  Chapter three.

   I step inside my steamy shower even though I took one this morning. I never pass up an opportunity to take one. I really want to take a long shower but I decide against it because Bryce hates it when I take up all the hot water.

I step out of my tub and wrap the towel around my hair and one around my body. I don't see how people can only use one towel, it doesn't make any sense to me.

When I head out the bathroom I pass Bryce on his way in so he could take a quick shower. Before he gets in he makes a smart comment.

"I'm surprised you didn't take so long, maybe I'll get enough hot water this time." He says smirking at me.

"I don't know why you always use my shower anyway when there's another one in your room Bry." Rolling my eyes at him.

"Hey! Yours has a steamer and mine doesn't so don't come at me all crazy." Bryce says in a sarcastic tone.

I roll my eyes again and head into my room and he goes into my bathroom. I look through my closet finding something to wear. It shouldn't be too hard because I have a lot. I really don't like shopping anymore but I used to go all the time which now I'm thankful for so I don't have to go shopping for clothes as much anymore.

I decide to wear my favorite ripped jeans and a velvet pink shirt with a daring neckline. Bryce hates when I wear it because the neckline lays right in between my breasts. Even though it does, I lack in the breast department so you can't see anything.

I take off my towel and put on my undergarments. I don't stare myself in the mirror of my closet because I don't want to put myself down. I hurriedly put on my jeans and shirt before Bryce gets out of the shower.

Satisfied with my choice of clothes, I slip on a pair of sandals and head out my closet. I take out the towel in my hair drying my hair with it. I sit on my overly comfy bed and wait for Bryce to get out the bathroom so I can blow-dry my hair.

About five minutes later he comes out my bathroom with his towel wrapped around his torso and a mini towel drying hair.

"About time, I'm trying to blow-dry my hair." I say annoyed but don't mean to.

"I finally got a hot shower and I wasn't going to waste it. It's not like I ever get hot water in there." Bryce says sarcastically and rolls his eyes at me. I know he's right so I don't say anything and go to my bathroom.

I blow-dry my hair enough to make it look dry but it's still damp. Seconds later Bryce comes in dressed in a white polo and back jeans.

"You know I hate that shirt Dia." Bryce says angrily.

"I know but I thought you would let slide."

"No I won't, its annoying when guys stare at you especially there. So if you don't want me to beat anyones ass tonight I strongly advise to go change." He says with sternest.

"Ugh fine, just because I love you." I smile at him and head to my closet once again.

I look through my closet again and find a red blouse that makes my skin look extravagant. I skim myself in the mirror and actually like what I see and feel good about myself for once in a very long time.

I head to my vanity in my room so that I can straighten my hair and apply some lipgloss. I don't wear any makeup because I don't like to take time out of my day to do it.

I sit down on the chair in front of my vanity and turn on the light and straightener. As I do so Bryce heads out of my bathroom stopping in his tracks to stand in front of me.