" Austin!"
A couple minutes later Brianna and Chase came in, looking as if they just woke up.
" What are you yelli-"
Brianna stopped talking as she looked at me. I had glitter glue all over my arms and legs and was only in my bra and panties.
How did he manage to get my clothes off without waking me up?
" Where the fuck is he?!"
" Uh.. I think you should look in the mirror," Chase said, trying to hold back his laughter.
I got out of bed and walked as fast as I could to the bathroom.
In purple, pink, and red marker was drawings of flowers and hearts on my face. He also wrote ' Austins the boss' across my forehead and ' bitchy' on my left cheek and ' annoying' on my right cheek.
I screamed and went back into the bedroom. Chase was laughing hysterically and left the room. Brianna was smiling but placed her hand over her mouth to try to hide it.
" This is not funny! Where the fuck is he?!"
As if on cue I heard the front door open and I stormed to him. Austin was putting bags of grocery's on the kitchen counter and Chase began laughing again.
" Fucking asshole!" I screamed at him.
He looked at me and held up his hands in surrender, trying not to smile.
" I didn't do anything."
I shoved him and he grinned.
" What the fuck?! I sleep over at your house and you do this shit to me?!"
" Our house."
" What?"
" You said at your house. Its our house."
" Asshole! Now you're correcting me?"
He laughed, now not able to hold it in.
" Nothings funny!"
" Oh sweetie. You didn't honestly think I wasn't going to get you back did you?"
" What the fuck did I do?"
" Remember? You put crazy string behind every door? Confetti and balloons everywhere? I brought that girl."
" That was forever ago! Fuck! This is a lot worse Austin! And you didn't have to bring up that skank."
" You're so cute when you're mad. Especially when you're only in your bra and panties. Lace. My favorite."
I blushed and stomped on his foot with my boot.
" Ow! Shit. That hurt!"
" How did you even get my clothes off?!"
" You're a heavy sleeper," he said, turning his back on me to put the grocery's away.
" You better pray this shit comes off or you're going to be dead."
" I told you not to mess with me from the beginning babe. By the way, its Sharpee. Good luck!"
" You fucking asshole!"
" Brianna! Come and help me try to take this childish shit off."
I grabbed her wrist and pulled her to the bathroom with me. After me taking a shower for an hour, I was able to get all the glitter glue off. After getting out and wrapping a towel around my body I had Brianna try and scrub the writings and drawings off the left side of my face while I tried to get the right side of my face.
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Surviving You
Teen FictionMay is a tough girl that doesn't let anybody tell her what to do. She lives her life how she wants. But when a house burns down in a different neighborhood her parents let the family move in with them, including their jerk son. Many things happen t...