Drum sticks and detention

Karma's a bitch

"Ashton you have the camera?" He nodded. It is 1:00 in the morning right now. Joey and I were in out pj's and Ashton was wearing his normal cloths. My pj's were the same as always, a sports bra and sweatpants.

The plan is to sneak into Dylan and Alex's room, paint their nails and draw on their faces with lipstick. The whip cream is for our celebration when we get back to my room. Ashton is recording.

We quietly snuck into their room and went straight to work. I painted Alex's nails and Joey wrote on his face. She wrote 'Joey is bae' on his forehead and kissed his cheek to leave a print.

Then we moved to Dylan. We switched jobs and I wrote 'karma's a birch' on his forehead. Then we quietly snuck back into my room. The only reason we are being quiet is because my dad is a light sleeper.

We almost made it back to my room when Joey tripped over Rusty, our dog, and fell. One thing is for shore, the taller you are the harder you fall.

There was a loud thud. "Dammit Joey." I whisper yelled at her. Then the light down the hall turned on. Joey hurried to her feet and we all ran in my room. They need to hide. I pushed Ashton into my closet and jumped in bed. Joey laid down on the floor with a pillow.

My dad is used to seeing Joey in my room. She comes over all the time, but if he would have seen Ashton...you would have thought hell froze over.

My bedroom door creaked open a little and my dad appeared. I stayed still and pretended I was sleeping. Then my door closed and I hurried up and opened my closet door. He was on the floor of the closet leaning up agents the wall. One of my shirts fell on his head and he was glaring at me.

I shrugged and offered him my hand. He took it but he pulled me down into the closet. I almost squealed but his hand covered my mouth. When I realized I was sitting on his lap I started to blush. This is embarrassing! I'm really heavy!

We then heard feet walking back towards my room. Joey quickly shut the closet door and jumped onto my bed and covered up. Good thing her hair is the same color as mine.

Ashton moved his hand away from my mouth and set it on my leg. I blushed harder when I felt the sparks. I think he felt it to because he kind of froze for a second.

The door opened and my mom walked over to my window shutting it. After a second she whispered "she needs to clean her room." Then left.

"Lier I cleaned it last week." I muttered. Ashton chuckled and rubbed my back with his other hand. When his hand touched my back the tingling sensation came back. I looked at him and he was about to say something when the closet door opened.

My eyes widened. I was almost afraid to turn around. There was a flash. "Save the kissing for later." Joey whispered. My face became really red. She knows how I feel about Ashton. The worst part is that she took a picture!

Ashton's reaction was the same as mine, but his face wasn't as red. I quickly stood up. Joey and I had to both pull Ashton up from the bottom of the closet.

"Let's go before anyone opens the door and finds Ashton in here." She then whispered so I was the only one to hear "or see you two make out." my eyes widened and I smacked her arm. She would have hit me back if it wasn't for Ashton telling Joey to come on.

Joey went out the window first and into her room. Then Aston went. I then remembered the whipped cream. I threw one over to Joey and one to Ashton.

When I threw Ashton his he said thanks and winked. My face felt hot again and I said a quiet your welcome.

Joey smirked at me and shut her curtains. I'm going to kill her.

*the next morning*

"1...2...3" then I felt something really cold splash on my face. I shot up and looked around. I seen Dylan and Alex running out of my room. Dylan yelled "karma's a bitch!" I quickly jumped out of bed and yelled "your not allowed to say bitch!" Then the chase was on.