My oh My

I let out a startled yelp as the door slammed behind him, I was sure whatever he was planning was horrible and I wasn't going to like it. The smirk that stayed firmly on his lips didn't help my thought process much either. He took a step forward and I took a step back as he tried to come closer. This went on until my back hit the wall surprising me. He had me exactly where he wanted me. Brian placed both his hands on the side of my face which was most likely contorted into some sort of startled grimace.

"Relax Tory I'm not going to do anything to you."

There was no reason for me to believe him, but he wouldn't exactly remember that. I'm positive he wouldn't care either no matter how nice he seemed to be to me. He pushed a lock of hair behind my ear I instinctively flinched away from him. He cupped my chin turning my face to the mark Zacky left on my cheek.

"He hit you again." he stated more to himself than me.

"Its no big deal I have stuff to do I need to go." I said removing his hand from my face trying to walk around him.

"It is a big deal, he doesn't have to be a bitch to you all the time."

"So its okay for him to be a bitch to me some of the time?" 

It came out angrier than I planned and the shock on Brian's face gave it away to.

"That's not what I meant and you know it."

"I don't care what you meant." I reiterated angrily pushing past him walking toward the door. " just leave me alone." I said quietly heading out the door.

Both of them could just go somewhere and fuck themselves, I was tired of dealing with their shit. I was tired of living here treated like some less than nothing piece of trash. I could think those thoughts all day it wouldn't change anything. I had no place to go, no job so it wasn't like I could get my own place. Nope I just had to wait until I was of age to inherit the money my father left me before I could leave this fucking hell hole. I went to my room and threw on a pair of worn jeans and white t-shirt. Today's cleaning was basically laundry, changing the bed linens, along with tidying up the kitchen, the guys rooms, and the living room. Plus I had to do a whole bunch of tedious dusting and polishing. I made my way downstairs to the storage closet to where the cleaning supplies were kept. I grabbed various cleaning supplies and set them in the black bucket next to my foot. After I had everything I needed I went to the kitchen to get things done there. I started with the dishes moving on to the counter, and so forth. When I was done there I moved on to the living room which was relatively clean; considering no one ever went in there except to entertain guest. I polished the tables, dusted the shelves, and vacuumed the floor. The next place I chose was the bathrooms. I sighed heavily why did there have to be five. After mostly everything I was I done I started the boys room. I chose Zacky's room first since he wasn't here, which was a good thing cause I really didn't want to hear his mouth.  I made my way up to his room and let myself in. I nearly had a conniption his room looked like a tornado went through it. It did not look like that when I brought him breakfast this morning. I bet that little shit dirtied his room just to give me a hard time. I began picking up the clothes that had been scattered all around the room placing them in the hamper. I straightened up his desk and bed. When that was done I vacuumed. After his room was done I moved onto Brian's, I hesitated outside the door not wanting to go in. his behavior earlier put me off and I didn't want to be around him at the moment.  He had a way of getting under my skin that I didn't like. I shook it off and knocked on the door. No one answered so I walked in there wasn't much for me to do. Brian was oddly neat for a guy. That was probably the only thing I liked about him. I went over to the bed and began to strip it of its linens. I threw everything into the clothes hamper along with  the rest of his clothes. I picked up the hamper and turned to leave. I let out a startled yelp as a naked Brian stood dripping wet in front of me.

"See something you like?" he asked smirk playing on his lips.

I grabbed the hamper from the floor once more and made my way out his room. I'd finish once he left. After all the house work was done I made my way up to my room to shower and head out to the farmers market. To pick up some groceries for lunch and dinner.  I went to my dresser and pulled out some clothes laying them on my bed. I walked into my bathroom and turned on the shower. After I adjusted the shower to the perfect temperature I stepped in. I let the water cascade down my body for a few minutes, before washing and I conditioning my hair. When I finished with that I washed my body. I turned off the shower and stepped out  pulling my robe around my body. I blow dried my hair not bothering to straighten it, I pulled it into a ponytail and put on a headband. I put on some lotion, pulled on some clothes, grabbed my purse, basket, and left the house. The trip to the farmers market was a boring one, but at least the weather was nice. It was one of those days where you just want to sit around the pool sipping on a nice glass of iced tea. But no I was stuck grocery shopping for a pair of spoiled brats. I walked into the field where the farmers market was being held. White tents were set up to shield people from the sun beating down. 

"Victoria always a pleasure to see you." she said giving me a warm smile.

"Nice to see you as well. How are you're fruits and veggies?"

'Delicious as always. Will it be the usual?"

"Yes thank you."

I waited while she gathered everything up before handing her the money and putting the food into my basket.  After I bought everything I needed from the market I began making my way back home. That's when I felt it. A rain drop falling onto my cheek, I picked up my pace hoping to get home before it really started to rain. No such luck the sky opened up and began a torrential downpour. In minutes I was soaked and puddles had already began to form on the ground. If that wasn't bad enough a car decided to come speeding down the road splashing dirty mud water onto me. I let and angry frustrated sigh as muddy water began to trickle down my cheek. Up ahead the car had stopped and as I neared it a man with and umbrella stepped out. How could I not know about the rain about the rain when he so obviously did I thought to myself.

"Excuse me miss I'm so sorry about that." the gentleman with the umbrella said.

"Well you should be." I said looking up at the guy wishing I hadn't said anything at all.