Flowers Bloom, But So Do You.

Prologue

      Well here we are huh? Before I start this story I just want all of you to know I have no experience with writing but I'm going to try my best. This story most likely won't get any reads but y'know, what can you do? Basically I'm going to write sort of a teaser thing so all of you can get a taste of what this story is going to be about. I have so many ideas but not sure how to write them down, so please be patient and I apologise in advance.

    The hot steamy water beats down on Masons head, mixing into his hair and dripping down his neck then traveling down his body. Head tilted downwards as the water drips from the tip of his nose while breathing in deeply, squeezing his eyes shut.

Shit.

      This was the only quiet time he's gotten in a while. Suddenly, there was pounding on the bathroom door, muffled by the beating of water against the ground but loud enough for Mason to jump.

Do I ever get fuckin' peace around here?

  Mason squeezed his eyes shut once again but the pounding on the door and distant yelling didn't cease. He groaned while opening his eyes fiercely, scowling as he turns the water off, and gets out the shower by stepping out of the bath onto the carpet.
"Can't you fuckin' wait?!" He growled, wrapping the towel quickly around his waste and grabbing another woolly towel placing it around his neck.
"Well if you didn't take so bloody long, I wouldn't have to come up 'ere, wasting my time, trying to get you out!" A scratchy voice relied from the other side of the door, still muffled but hearable. Coughing erupted from the outside of the door.

Fucking told her to stop with that smokin'.

This is it for now! Tell me what you all think and what I could improve on, wether it's bad or good, credit is always appreciated!