~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~Aletta's POV~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
I woke up and heard the TV playing down stairs, Mark was always up before me. I had cold from hanging around on the balcony for 7 hours straight, but I'm from England so it's not like it's any big deal. I had forgotten the reason we'd had so much fun yesterday. I stumbled out of bed and realised I was not wearing the hoodie, just a plain white vest top and incredibly tight grey pyjama shorts with skulls on them and a pink waist band.
I waddled through the hallway in to the bathroom with my anime themed cosmetics case. When I reached the room I locked the door, threw the case so that it landed in the sink and did my business. Later I was done brushing my teeth and was almost done with my make-up. I was never a fan of filling my eyebrows in, I didn't bother with eye liner or mascara much either, only on dates and for important events when I had to look more presentable.
Today I decided to experiment with my lip colour. I was doing striped lips with my black, white, pink, purple and blue lipstick. I found it easy, the harder part was slightly lining the lips in the correct colour in the correct place. I fucked it up rubbed off the lip liner. I heard the steps creak and thought it was Mark getting the kids up.
I turned around and a millisecond later a fully grown man with a blonde tint in his hair walked in to the bathroom.
I squealed and fell on my ass only to also bash my head on the tiled wall behind. It had the instant pounding head- ache type feeling, it also felt moist on the back of my head.
"Arin?" I heard a female voice coming up the stairs as I arose from the ground. "Arin, is everything ok in there?"
"Not exactly, no!" The man given the name Arin said. It was too early in the morning to know what year it was never mind recognise the face in front of me.
"What's wrong, are you just voice acting to get my attention again?" The female voice was as close to Arin as I was before he terrified me to the point of possible minor coccyx injuries.
"No- no. Mark did say something about someone else being in the house, but I didn't think I'd find her in the bathroom!" Arin confirmed my suspicions about Mark still being there.
"You scared the shit out of her on first meeting? Wow, Arin, I need a sarcastic round of applause up here!" The women said.
She entered the room to find me resting on the bath as liquid, the same exact colour of my hair, dripped down my bed head pigtails.
"Ar-are you ok?" She asked me and pushed Arin to the side.
"Yeah," I softly said in my British/ Geordie accent, trying to be strong even though it felt like I was about to pass out. "I'm good, can I be e-excused so I can sort my life out, please." I continued in a non-violent manner while trying to balance myself so I could faint in a more comfortable place.
"We can't have you wandering 'round while the back of your head's slightly busted, can we now? Let me get you cleaned up first." The women's hospitality was too kind, I had to let her.
"Should I go tell Mark, Suzy?" Arin asked the women I was to call Suzy.
"No, he'll panic like fuck if we tell him before dealing with it. You were paying attention to him before you went upstairs when he was telling us how the last two weeks went down, weren't you?" Suzy asked.
"I was, yes… kinda…" Arin poorly replied.
"You really weren't, were you?" Suzy had the suspicion he was lying.
"Yeah, your right." Arin said. He apologise when Suzy lead me out of the room to go and get cleaned up.
She grabbed a towel and spread it out on the end of the bed. "Lay your head on this, and I'll go and get the first aid kit from the kitchen. I'll be 2 seconds." I followed orders as Suzy rushed out of her room and down the stairs, leaving Arin to watch over me.