Night Fall
Artemis closed her eyes letting the hot water run down her back tilting her head to the side. (She's in the shower. NOT WITH DRAKE YOU NINNYS!) She rummaged through the counter top grabbing her shampoo and rubbed it into her scalp.
(An hour later)
Artemis stepped out the shower feeling like she had just washed her retardness down the drain and felt like her old self again. She felt calm, relaxed, and rejuvenated; it's amazing what a long hot shower can do for a person. She pulled on a black tank top and a pair of black night shorts and headed to her room. Drake sat on her bed waiting for her; he was wearing a pair of boxers and a white shirt.
"Can I help you with something?" she mumbled looking anywhere else but at him.
"Yea, why do you keep avoiding me?" Drake asked getting up and walking over to her.
"Can you kinda put something on? It's really uncomfortable for me to have you standing in my bedroom with your freakin boxers." She said glaring up at him.
Drake smiled and reached a hand out to touch her cheek. Artemis grabbed his wrist spun him around so his back was to her, pushed his shoulder blade down with one hand and held his wrist in the air tightly with the other.
"I DON'T KNOW YOU NOR DO I WANT TO NOW! YOU ARE PIG! YOU EVER TRY TO TOUCH ME WITHOUT MY PERMISSION I WILL KILL YOU!" she yelled angrily.
"Ow! OK OK! I GIVE!" he said wincing as she let go kicking him in the butt sending him sailing onto her bed. He yelped and sat up.
"Ohhh so that's how you want to play fine." Drake jumped off the bed and tackled her, pinning her with a smile.
"GET OFF ME YOU BAFOON!" she yelled kneeing him in the groin. Drake cried out in pain and rolled off her.
"That'll teach you! NOW GET THE HELL OUT!" she yelled pointing out her door. Drake limped out holding his groin. Artemis slammed the door behind him.
(2 hours later, Artemis is asleep.)
Artemis rolled over her hair up in a ponytail; she looked almost harmless while she slept. Royce crept quietly into her room and slid into bed next to what he thought was her. He wrapped an arm around the figure to turn her over and realized it wasn't Artemis! It was Drake! Drake opened his eyes groggily seeing the ghost and rolled his eyes.
"Hey I was here first. You can have her later." Drake said with a smile.
"Fine. I'll see you later to collect my prize." Royce said with a smile and disappeared.
Artemis closed her eyes letting the hot water run down her back tilting her head to the side. (She's in the shower. NOT WITH DRAKE YOU NINNYS!) She rummaged through the counter top grabbing her shampoo and rubbed it into her scalp.
(An hour later)
Artemis stepped out the shower feeling like she had just washed her retardness down the drain and felt like her old self again. She felt calm, relaxed, and rejuvenated; it's amazing what a long hot shower can do for a person. She pulled on a black tank top and a pair of black night shorts and headed to her room. Drake sat on her bed waiting for her; he was wearing a pair of boxers and a white shirt.
"Can I help you with something?" she mumbled looking anywhere else but at him.
"Yea, why do you keep avoiding me?" Drake asked getting up and walking over to her.
"Can you kinda put something on? It's really uncomfortable for me to have you standing in my bedroom with your freakin boxers." She said glaring up at him.
Drake smiled and reached a hand out to touch her cheek. Artemis grabbed his wrist spun him around so his back was to her, pushed his shoulder blade down with one hand and held his wrist in the air tightly with the other.
"I DON'T KNOW YOU NOR DO I WANT TO NOW! YOU ARE PIG! YOU EVER TRY TO TOUCH ME WITHOUT MY PERMISSION I WILL KILL YOU!" she yelled angrily.
"Ow! OK OK! I GIVE!" he said wincing as she let go kicking him in the butt sending him sailing onto her bed. He yelped and sat up.
"Ohhh so that's how you want to play fine." Drake jumped off the bed and tackled her, pinning her with a smile.
"GET OFF ME YOU BAFOON!" she yelled kneeing him in the groin. Drake cried out in pain and rolled off her.
"That'll teach you! NOW GET THE HELL OUT!" she yelled pointing out her door. Drake limped out holding his groin. Artemis slammed the door behind him.
(2 hours later, Artemis is asleep.)
Artemis rolled over her hair up in a ponytail; she looked almost harmless while she slept. Royce crept quietly into her room and slid into bed next to what he thought was her. He wrapped an arm around the figure to turn her over and realized it wasn't Artemis! It was Drake! Drake opened his eyes groggily seeing the ghost and rolled his eyes.
"Hey I was here first. You can have her later." Drake said with a smile.
"Fine. I'll see you later to collect my prize." Royce said with a smile and disappeared.