YOU 1 [Charli D'Amelio]

Chapter 58.

"Is something wrong?" I ask her. She shakes her head in response but doesn't say anything. Is she really pouting like a child because I won't take a shower with her? I almost want to tell her to join me, but I want her to get the point that she can't just get her way all the time. Her head disappears from the shower and I hear her sit down on the toilet.

The shampoo and body wash are both strong musky scents, I miss my vanilla shampoo but this is fine for one night. It probably would have made more sense for Max to stay with me in my room, but Addison would be in there and it would be awkward to explain everything and I don't imagine Max would be as affectionate if she was around. The thought bothers me but I push it back.

"Could you hand me a towel?" I ask her and shut off the water. "Or two, if you have enough." I like to have one for my hair and one for my body.

Her hand pushes through the curtain holding two towels, I thank her and she mutters something that I don't understand.

She pulls her jeans down as I dry off and turns the water back on. I can't help but stare at her naked body as she gets into the shower. I should have taken one with her, not because she is pouting, but because I really want to.

"I'm going to go back to your room." I tell her. She is ignoring me anyway.

She jerks the curtain back, causing the rings to scrape against the rod. "No, you're not."

"What is your problem?" I snap. She is annoying me now.

"Nothing, you're just not going back by yourself. There are thirty guys living here, you don't need to be wandering the halls."

"There is something else, you have been pouting since I said you couldn't take a shower with me."

"No..I haven't."

"Tell me why or I will go out there in this towel." I threaten, knowing I would never actually do it. Her eyes narrow and she reaches out for my arm to stop me, splashing water on the floor.

"I just don't like being told no." Her voice is low but much softer than it was moments ago.

I imagine that when it comes to girls Max hardly, if ever, hears the word no. My mind tells me to tell her to get used to it, but I haven't told her no until this point either. As soon as she touches me, I do whatever she wants.

"Well, I am not like the other girls Maxxy." I snap. My jealousy surpassing my annoyance towards her.

A small smile plays on her lips as the water runs over her face. "I know, Charli. I know." She closes the curtain and I pull my clothes on and she turns the water off.

"You can wear some of my clothes to bed." She tells me and I nod. I barely hear her because I am too focused on her glistening body in front of me. She rubs the towel against her hair, leaving it sticking up all over her head, then wraps the towel around her waist. The white towel hangs so low on her hips, she looks like pure sex. It feels like the temperature in the bathroom has raised twenty degrees. She bends down and opens the cabinet, pulling out a hairbrush and places it into my hand.

"Come." She says and I shake my head, trying to clear the dirty thoughts from my mind. We walk down the hall and turn the corner as a tall blonde guy almost runs into me.. I look up at his face and my bones chill.

"Haven't seen you in a while." he purrs and I feel nauseous.

"Max." I squeak and she turns around, it takes her only a moment to remember this is the same guy who tried to make a move on me before.

"Get away from her Neil." She snaps and Neil pales. He must not have seen Max before he turned the corner.

"My bad" Neil says and walks away.