Do Me Bleach My Butt Novels & Stories

Disappear. The idea was loud and wrong and it still felt like a door that could open if I put my hand on it. I forced my eyes away and walked to the small bathroom at the back of the site. The tap sputtered and the water ran brown then clear. I scrubbed my arms and the sauce stained sink. I raked my fingers through my hair until the last bit of bone and gum slid away. It stung. I did not stop. I watched the water carry the mess into the drain and told myself to breathe.

NIRELLE It's my twenty-first birthday, but instead of partying with my friends like a normal girl my age, I am stuck in this bathroom scrubbing it down. I sigh as I wipe off the sweat on my forehead, trying my best to ensure the water from the gloves on my hands does not touch my body. I gag in reflex as the smell hits my nose. The only thing I can think of as I kneel there and scrub is when I can be done with this and go on to the next.

“But remember, Kael... I’m the one with the Glitch. Don’t think for a second that I won't rewrite you, too.” Kael’s eyes flashed blue. He leaned in, resting his forehead against hers. “God, I hope you try.”

Sabrina grabbed a big bottle of bleach and swung it at my head. I didn't even think. I blocked her arm and punched her right in the jaw. It was a solid hit. I felt the bone under my knuckles. The bleach bottle fell and shattered on the floor, splashing everywhere. She fell to her knees, holding her face. Blood was leaking through her fingers.

Every remembrance causes my cheeks to flush with a re-emerging desire. Once in the large bathroom, I started to fill the tub with warm water and added the bath gel to make bubbles. Removing the ripped shirt from my shoulders, it pooled at my feet. Glancing at my reflection, I studied my body a bit. The extreme whiteness of my skin made my blue- amber eyes stand out, looking flawless.

I read the instructions that were on the back of the pack. Step one: pour the liquids into the given bottle. Step two: shake the bottle well to mix the liquids. Step three: bleach your hair if necessary. Step four: apply the mix and let it sit for 30 minutes. Step five: wash your hair. Voila: you have yourself new hair!

"I bought a new bubble bath soap for the bathtub. You can try it if you want." "Yeah sure, I will." I walked inside the shower and leaned my back as I closed the door on my behind. I tilted up my head and took a deep breath to calm myself. My hand went to the hem of my shirt and took it off. I removed my clothes until I'm fully naked.

Bellamy blinks, startled at my abrupt statement. “Okay… just try and be careful of your bandages. I doubt the cut has completely stopped bleeding and the soap would probably sting a lot.” He reminds me. I nod in agreement and grab the bottle of what I guess is Megan’s shampoo from the little table he has placed next to the bath. Then freeze, staring at it with a frown. How the hell am I going to do this without submerging my upper arm, or at very least getting it soaked? This seems impossible. I groan in frustration. This really isn’t my night.

Was life even worth living? Tears rolled down my cheeks as I reflected on the past few weeks. "I can't do this anymore!" My voice bounced off the walls of the bathroom. After looking around for a moment, I reached out to the small shelf. I pulled off the large bottle of bleach on the bottom. I uncapped it. After looking at the clear liquid for a brief moment, I brought the bottle to my lips and drew my head back.

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