Monique's POV
I felt 2 hands on my shoulders, shaking me softly. I slowly opened my eyes, to see this beautiful guy. I was clearly still sleeping.
"What's her name?" His husky voice rang through my ears.
"Monine.. Monique, I think." Another husky voice said.
What's with the husky voices? I yet again opened my eyes and again the beautiful boy was infront of me. Boys usually can't be 'beautiful', but he was.
"Tell her that if she doesn't wake up in the next 5 minutes, there will be a bucket full of water spilling down her head." Some guy snapped.
"No, don’t do that... I'll wake her up, you go down stairs!" The husky voice said as the footsteps died out.
"Come on Monique, wake up! You don’t want to be wet later, do you?" He mumbled as he chuckled.
I honestly didn't know why I couldn't open my eyes.
"Come on. Wake up..." The boy muttered as he again tapped my shoulder.
I groaned loudly as I opened my eyes. I blabbed some shit, before I closed my eyes again.
"It’s time." The other guys voice snapped.
"Dude, John, don't. It's your fault she isn't waking up. You fucking drugged her!" The husky voice argued.
"Well, she should have listened. Stupid slut! And Justin, why the fuck you defending her over your mate? Fuck you." John muttered dryly.
And before I knew it, I was drenched. I flew forwards, screaming.
"FUCK! FUCK! IT'S COLD!" I breathed.
I looked over to Justin? And he dashed over to a room. He came back shortly with a towel.
"Here, wrap yourself." He mumbled gloomily. I grabbed the towel from his hands and wrapped it around my body. I was cold; freezing.
"When I tell you to wake up, you wake up." John snapped at me, as he crossed his arms over his chest. I shot him a dirty look, as I charged towards him. I thrust him into the wall.
"Don't fucking wet me like that again." I said dabbing my finger into his chest at each word. He hastily turned around, and now I was in the wall.
"Don't worry, I'll make you wet in many different ways." He winked at me angrily as I blushed at my stupid protest.
I pushed him off me as I sneakily ran out of the room.
"Hey! Get back here." John growled at me as I took 2 steps at a time down the stair case. I honestly didn't know where I was going, but I turned left and I was in the kitchen. I saw sliding doors to the back yard. I sprinted over, trying to unlock the door, me and doors. For fucks sake.
I managed to unlock it as I was ran outside. It felt as If i was an animal being released back into the wild. The backyard was huge, and at the way end there was a fence, which I was capable to climb. I ran so fast, faster than I ever have. I looked back to see John just leaving the sliding doors. I tripped over air as I rolled down hill and into the fence. Uplift bitches.
I placed my feet into the fences holes, as I climbed like a spider monkey. I got onto the other side, and I stuck my rude finger at John, full of hatred.
“See you in hell, bitch!" I laughed menacingly before I turned around and ran straight.
"You can run, but you can’t hide.” John screamed behind me.
