4- Mornings and Awkward Moments

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yes i know what your thinking. why did i update before my 6 votes on my last chapter. well my answer is that i wont be on for a few day and i know that some people want to keep reading and dont want to wait for people to vote so i have updated to make you all happt. but now since i wont be on i would like 5 votes for the next chapter. i've been nice once im afraid i cant be nice next time.

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Scarlett>>

I just wanted to be by myself. Can anyone get that through his or her head?

Maybe I was being too harsh on Liam. His trying to help me but I'm pushing him away even more. I need to find out what his problem is and fast.

I sunk back in to the bed comforters and let sleep over come me.

The sun can through the glass door lighting up my room. I turned over to look at my clock. 6:45.

Why so early?

I pulled back the covers and re-made the bed.

I opened the door that lead to the bathroom and took a shower. The hot water ran over my shoulder relaxing my body.

I heard mumbling in the hall when I cut the water. Who was that?

I stepped out and wrapped the towel around my body. I made my way to the door to my bedroom but with my luck the door was locked. This is not good.

I walked over to the door that leads to the hall and it was too locked. This is not a good day. With my luck I heard someone walk past.

"Hello is anyone there?"

There was no answer. Let's try again

"HELLO?" I knocked on the door

I heard footsteps. Yes someone heard me.

"Scarlett is that you in there?"

Oh crap it was Liam.

"Yeah it is can you um unlock the door. I umm can't get out."

I heard him laugh. What an asshole.

"Yeah ill open it, hang on one sec."

I heard shuffling then retelling with the handle. The Liam opened with eyes as wide as a TV. My eyes nearly popped out of their sockets when I saw Liam just standing there in his boxer shorts.

"There you...G...o"

I started to blush and just realized that I was in the smallest towel but it just covered my body stopping at my mid-thigh.

"Thanks. Does the door always lock?"

He got out of his stear and met my eyes.

"Umm, sometimes I think."

Ha he looks so cute when he can't find his words. Crap why I am thinking his cute? I hate him!

"Okay then I better go and put some clothes on."

I walked past him just brushing him on the shoulder. Weird vibes went through my body. I didn't know if they were good or bad, but it made me warm.

I went in my room and closed the door making sure it wasn't locked.

I went over to the draws and pulled out a pair of black skinny leg jeans and a baby blue thin strap tank top. I put them on and tied it together with my sliver cross belt and black hood. I tied my messy curly hair in a lose ponytail and let my bangs fall out. I put on some thin eyeliner. There 15 minutes and I were done.

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