I had to separate this from the last chapter because of the prank.
And once again, please comment on any typos where 'Flower' is meant to be 'Ayla'.
-adorable07 :)
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*narrator from Spongebob Squarepants voice*
[One Hour Later...]
I heard Rylers bedroom door slam shut.
I sat beside my bedroom door, waiting in anticipation with my toes curling and my smile stretching with every second.
"HA-HA AYLA... VERY FUNNY! TRY AND GET YOUR OWN TRICKS INSTEAD OF COPYING MINE!" I heard him call out. His voice was muffled since I was in my room but it was clear enough for me to understand. Besides, it's quite obvious that he had the tupperware of 'water' fall on him.
I chuckled and continued to wait. My parents should be here by the time he gets out of the shower.
I sat patiently beside my door since it took awhile for him to shower; I got my phone out and played any game I had downloaded.
Yes... it takes Ryler a million years to shower.
Suddenly, I hear a loud cuss. "WHAT THE HELL?! AYLA YOU PSYCHO!" I chuckled as it was music to my depressed ears.
I opened the camera app on my phone, already getting into position.
"AND WHERE IS MY UNDERWEAR?!"
I immediately got a text message from my mother saying that they were all downstairs as I burst into fits of laughter when I hear him yell the next two words.
"MY HAIR!"
No more than 5 seconds later could I hear him stomp his way to my bedroom. He threw the door open and to my complete and utter surprise:
He wasn't using a towel.
He was shamelessly going commando.
His entire face and chest was a perfect mixture of pink and purple. There were multiple bold spots on his head
I quickly took photos using the burst shot on my phone until a short moment after realisation dawned on him.
He made a move to grab my phone but I ducked under his arms and made a run for it.
"Ayla! Get back here! You think this is some laughing joke?" He yelled and I glanced back to see him power walking towards me. Of course I quickly averted my gaze back to the front or else I got a front seat view of his testicles.
"Yes. I do think it's a laughing joke."
"Well, I'm not laughing."
I started to jog towards the stairs.
"Oh no you don't." He gritted from behind me and before I knew it... his hand gripped my wrist and pulled me back. My face hit his bare purple-pinkish chest and his other hand locked around my waist to keep me from running.
Other days, I would so love to be in this position but right now... I kinda don't wanna, especially after pulling a bloody good prank on him.
I looked up and couldn't help but laugh. Laugh really hard.
His face was more pink than Paris Hilton's clothes. His teeth were sadly, still white.
"Where's your phone?"
YOU ARE READING
His Hidden Marriage
Teen Fiction"I do." He answered in a monotone. It was to be expected from the boy who was forced into this marriage agreement at the age of 15. He could at least smile a little since we were on the same boat here. But it was hilarious really; not one person i...
