f*uck you, don't like it, don't look
Heather Brushed her teeth with furry. Her Teeth where ice cold, beacaus of Leshawna and Beth! 'Grr they are so dead!' Heather thought to her self as a sneez flew out of her mouth.
'God why does everyone hear have to be so stupied?!' Heather asked Herself. she was just out raged! Who could that rap wanna bee and goth girl still even be in the show?
"Grrr..." Heather let out as she brushed her teeth.
"That will just break your teeth babe." someone said at the door way, heather turned to see Duncan.
"W-what do you w-want?" Heather asked still shoken up by the massise amount of cold her body had
"Just came to brush my teeth, as you can see by me onley being in my boxers." Duncan said walking up to Heather.
"Like I Care." Heather said
"I think you do, you'r skin is almost back to normale, but your lips are still blue." He said pushing her out of the way of the sink.
"Hey." Heather Said as her tooth brush full on the dirty ground.
"Sorry Babe." Duncan said being to brush his teeth.
Wanting venges, Heather reached up to nock Duncans tooth brush from his hands. but missed everytime. Duncan saw how funny she looked, mad with blue lips and light blue skin. Be then bursted into laugher.
But by that heather manged to nock his tooth brush from his hands.
"God Heather, it was just a joke." Duncan said
"Oh, boohoo, just go run off to your little girl friend." Heather hissed
"I would but I'm not dating." Duncan saw a hint of hope cross Heathers eyes "What?" He Asked
"Nothing!" Heather snaped
"Oh come on." Duncan said,
"Ther-" Duncan stoped Heather right there. "What are you doing?" She asked, as duncan pulled her in closer.
"Helping you warm up" He then kissed Heather.
Heather closed her eyes and had one of her hands go up behind his neck to help deepin the kiss. Buncan pulled heathers hip closer to his. Both hands pussing heather closer to him.
Heather then moved her hand in to his mowhalk, messing it all up. Duncan was not a sweet kisser, but Heather soft kisses made up for it. heathers hair was now starting to get messy.
Duncan pushed heather up agest the wall, witch made the kiss just about as deep it cane get. Duncan knew that Heather had to have been a good kisser, but from what he was gitting it was haven.
Duncan wasn't munch of a kisser, but he was pretty damn good. all tho his ruff kisses did hurt every now and then. by now the two teenshard lost it, as one of them moned a low mone.
The Kiss made them weaker and weaker, as it went on,. Both teens, just forgeting everything. nothing mattered to them, nothing at all.
Then Heather Relized what was going on. She imedley pulled away. but her half hooded eyes gave away her lust for Duncan.
"Heather..." Duncan said in a low soft wisper
"I...I have to go." Heather said leaving Duncan a daze in the Washroom.