"Sixx, you know that bet?" Ashley asked, peeking his big ugly mug into the bathroom while I was taking a hot shower.
"I'm f****** naked get out of here a**hat!" Not that the whole band hadn't seen me naked before, I was just mad because I had in fact heard the rather loud conversation about the bet. I jumped in the shower in attempts to avoid exactly what Ashley was doing right now.
"So, I've seen that pale white German a** before, Sixx," Ashley said flushing the toilet.
I gasped, "You b******!"
The stupid b****** knew it would make the water boiling hot. It wasn’t like the nice showers in our homes. I flung the shower door open and jumped out of the shower causing me to crash into Ashley knocking us both into the kitchen. “F***, man,” I groaned. Right at Holly's feet. I looked up at the gorgeous girl, deciding what I should do. Andrew would be majorly embarrassed, but Andy would jump up not bothering to cover himself and make Holly feel awkward.
Making my decision, I slowly peeled myself off of Ashley and stood up. I looked straight at Holly trying to make eye contact with her.
She looked at me, wide-eyed, in shock, but wouldn’t make contact. Her eyes tried not to move down my body, but eventually they made their way, and settled, below my waste. She let out a little squeak.
"Like what you see?" I asked with a slight smirk and cocked brow.
"Oh my gosh," she hissed, brushing past me, blushing and went to her room.
The guys burst out laughing and took turns patting me on the back. I rolled my eyes, flipped them off, gave Ashley a good kick, and walked back to the bathroom to finish my shower.