Chapter 3 Tub for two
Monday had come faster than I wanted. Getting out of bed and taking a walk to the bathroom, I threw my green tank top and black skinny jeans on top of the counter. I noticed that the mirrors were already hot and fogged for some odd reason.
Shrugging I mumbled, "Stupid house." I noticed some water was already in the tub and was too lazy to run my own. After taking my clothes off and pulling my hair back I got inside.
As I tried to relax I felt kind of cramped and when I opened my eyes I noticed a body nexts to me.
"You know, only one person can fit in here, right Blanche?" For a minute I thought I was seeing and hearing things. I thought I was actually sitting next's to someone in the tub and that person was Butch? I rubbed my eyes over and over but nothing changed. His hair was damp and eyes closed, as if he were in some oasis! I decided to snap him out of his fake reality "THE HELL ARE YOU DOING?! YOU SHOULDN'T BE HERE!"
Butch roll his eyes and put his hands around the back of his head "You're the one that got in here with me. I mean, do you knock?" Then he smiled real big and opened one eye at me "Not that I mind the company." I was going crazy! What was going on? Why was he here? Taking a bath in MY bathroom?!
Why was I still sitting next's to him?
I sprang out the tub, water went everywhere. Butch groaned as I yanked a towel from the hook near the sink. Wrapping it around me, storming down stairs with rage. Hearing laughter from the kitchen I went in dripping wet. There at the table, enjoying pancakes and whatnot was my mom, dad and the rest of the "gang". I snapped "Why are they here?!"
My mother gasped once she saw me "Buttercup! What the...we have boys here!"
"I've noticed."
"Would you mind putting something on?!" My dad whispered loudly.
"I like this family." Brick clicked glasses with Boomer as they laughed. I gave a rough sigh and headed back on up stairs. Butch had finally came out the bathroom. Dressed in a black and green plaid shirt, black jeans that were messing a belt and his same shoes from before. He slick his hair back and smirked at me "You know, if we ever have kids I give you permission to tell them about our first bath together." I shoved pass him and slammed the bathroom door. I could hear him chuckling all the way down stairs!
Once I was finally fresh and dress I grab my bag. Looking out the window I saw the school bus rolling by, filling up with my new classmates. There was no way in hell I was getting on that thing! I don't need to be reminded that my parents passed up an opportunity to buy me my own transportation and bought a hell hole instead!
Because I was turning into a shadow.
"Buttercup!" Rosey called out from the hallway "Mom said to come down stairs or you'll be late!" I roll my eyes and put my bag on my shoulder. Heading down stair I saw sitting on the couch in the living room, with my parents were Butch, Brick and Boomer looking bored. I was still wondering why they had came in the first place? Why were they still here? I then tripped over something once I got down stairs! Pissed, I looked to see three color coded bags laying next's to the steps. Huh? Red, green and blue?
"Gosh, not only does she not knock, walks around in a towel when people are over, is late but she also steps over our bags." Brick said, I looked over at them, "Who is she? A CEO?"
"Are you okay, honey?" my dad came to help me up. I just pointed to the bags, he bit his lips "..Breakfast?"
"That's not food, those are our bags." Boomer blurted out. My eyes looked over at my mom who was looking around whistling. Rosey hid behind the couch and the three boys smirked at me. Evil with enjoyment.
I slowly put the pieces together. The bathroom, breakfast and the bags?
"..Well you guys better get going." My mom said laughing nervously, my dad pushed me towards the door. I was trying to figure out if I was angry or wanted to cry?!
These bastards had moved in with us!
Once outside, still trying to decide my emotions I saw three motorcycles parked in the lawn. I felt something slap my head, hard. It was a fire, green helmet. Butch then yanked me along but I refused "No! I'm not getting in or on anything else with you-AH!" He then put me over his shoulders. Kicking, screaming and hitting but nothing stopped Butch, who said to his brother "She's like a back massager. Just piss her off and she works like a charm."
"I need one of those."
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