Alexandra's POV
Waking up to a bowl of ice cold water being dumped on you is really not the best thing to wake up to.
I just learnt that.
I grabbed a hair brush from my vanity and chased Ashton down in just the sports bra and pair of shorts I wore to sleep. The stupid i***t thought it was cool to dump freezing cold water on me. I rejoiced in my head when I threw the brush and landed a direct hit at the back of his head.
"Red, i'm sorry. It was just a joke!" he said still running, only turning to glance at me once.
I successfully pounced on his back, knocking him down.
"I'm sorry." he whined when I pulled at his hair.
"Try that again and I will rip your baby maker off." I said letting go of his hair and standing to my feet.
"Cranky." he muttered under his breath.
"What was
