Broken

Chapter 3

Steeve's POV

I slowly open my eyes. Lola is laying on top of me and my arms are around her. I smile and brush a lock of her hair out of her face. I look to the alarm clock to see 6:25am. School starts at eight so I have time to get dressed and grab something to eat. I need to check on mom though, I never may know what might happen.

I gently lift her up and rest her on a pillow. She groans and put a frown on her face which makes her look adorable. I smirk and rise off the bed taking up my bag and entering the bathroom, closing the door behind me. I see her underwear on a holder and laugh. Not because I see her panty, cause I see her panties all the time I cone in here. Its because it has a picture of sponge bob on it and there's a thought bubble on it saying 'hi'.

I take off my boxers and leave it on the floor beside my bag and step in the shower. I turn the water heater on to warm the water as it runs, just how I like it. I turn it on and it soaks my hair going down, loosening my tense muscles. I rub my hands through my hair massaging the scalp. I take up shampoo, which doesn't smell like how a girl shampoo would and pour it in the palm of my hand. I rub it through my hair singing the lyrics of Half a Heart by One direction.

******During that time*****

Lola's POV

I feel myself being lifted off something warm but a tittle hard, let's just say quite comfortable. The bed feels foreign and I frown and groan. I slowly open my eyes and o see a broad muscular back, Steeve back. He takes up his bag off the floor and enters the bathroom closing the door behind him. Why is he up so early? I look on the date from my alarm. Shit, its Thursday, also known as a school day. I groan again sitting up in bed, and stay there for a while. I hear the shower turn on and Steeve starts to sing. He gas a beautiful voice, but I won't admit that to him. I climb off and walk to the bathroom door.

"Shut it Steeve, you sound like a dying squirrel!" I shout so he can hear overcthe shower.

"Your just jealous!"

"Of what? Why would I be jealous of you killing a squirrel from somewhere inside your body and your allowing it to scream?"

"Come on, you try singing. You'll sound like a hungry bear."

"I sing quite fine, thank you!"

"I'll believe that when I hear it!"

"Whatever!" I roll my eyes and smirk. "I wish I could go in there with you," I wanted to say but I just said it in my mind so no one could hear it but me. I'm not that brave.

"Hey Lola, you wanna join me? I have nothing to hide." Was he reading my mind or something? I blush, thanking god that he can't see me. I could hear the smile through his voice.

"Your joking right?" I ask sarcastically walking away from the door before my mind takes control of my body and I just jump in there with him.

"Maybe...maybe not." I shake my head.

I start making my head. He should be helping me but sometimes he's a lazy ass so, I'll just do it myself. Its my bed anyway.

After a few minutes, my bed is neatly made and I hear the bathroom door open and close. I turn around to see Steeve, only wearing a towel wrapped around his waist and he's drying his hair with another towel.

Imagine how hot that that is. Water droplets running down his visible abs and upper muscles. Oh my, i think im drooling.

"Take a picture, it saves you from the embarrassment of being caught. He snaps me out of my daydream. I blush. Sometimes I wonder if he knows I love him, in that way.