"Is that even enough?" Quinn asks. She adds more toothpaste anyway inside the cookies. Today, the girls and I thought it would be a great idea to go prank the guys. They have been creating trouble lately, so why not give some trouble back to them?
Charlotte had decided on stuffing flour in the guys' underwear. That was a good idea at first but then we would have to dig through their nasty underwear. So Quinn suggested we give them cookies, pretend it is freshly baked, and let them eat it. But here's the catch, they have toothpaste inside them. Some of them actually need it so it's a win-win for all of us.
"Shit they're coming," Quinn says. We quickly throw the toothpaste into the trash can and set the cookies looking nice on the tray. The guys came into the bakery all sweaty. Morning run once again.
"Mmm, who baked cookies?" Rowan asks.
"We did," I say. Charlotte takes the tray in her hands and holds it up for the guys to take. Vincent observes the cookie and looks at us suspiciously before biting it.
"These are really good-- blah what the hell?" Oliver yells spitting out the cookie. "Ew, what the fuck is in this thing?" He asks.
"What? You guys don't like it?" Quinn asks as we all smirk mischievously.
"Ew, toothpaste?" Vincent asks spitting it all out on the floor. The girls and I start laughing as we look at the guys getting rid of the taste of toothpaste in the cookie.
"That's what you guys get for being mean to Andrew without being mean to him," I slow my sentence down as I thought about what I just said. "Being mean to him by talking badly about him to us," I correct.
"You girls did this on purpose?" Rowan asks.
"Maybe, maybe not," I say giggling. He stalks towards me as I begin to back up, hitting the counter on the way. Bending down, he grabs my legs and hoists me up over his shoulder as I squeal from the impact. "Rowan! Put me down right now!" I yell slapping his back.
"We'll see you guys back at the building. Girls, take watch," Rowan says before walking out of the bakery with me over his shoulder.
"Rowan!" I yell as he walks up the street. Some bypassers stare at us like we're weird. Don't they even care if they think I was getting kidnapped? People these days I swear.
I look down to see Rowan's nice butt. So I did what any girl would. I slapped it and giggled. "You have a nice butt," I comment.
Next thing I know it I feel a slight stinging sensation on my butt. "Ow!"He just slapped my tush! "Why did you do that?" I ask rubbing my sore buttcheek.
"We're almost back to the building don't worry," He says. I huff out a breath before accepting my fate. "You still alive back there?" He asks patting my butt.
"No," I mumble. I hear him chuckle before we enter the building. I spot my dad talking to a few students who are probably leaving for the holiday considering they are holding their bags. "Dad! Dad!" I yell. He turns to the sound of the noise and looks at me weirdly. "Help me!"
He gives out a tired roll of his eyes before he waves me off and goes back to talking to the students. Rude. Then I spot Connor.
"Connor!" I yell waving my hands. "Connor!" I yell again. He rushes over to me with an amused smirk on his face.
"Yes, Hollister?" He asks crossing his arms over his chest.
"Help me," I say reaching out for him.
"Sorry, but who has two thumbs and a date?" He asks. I give him a bored expression. "This guy!" He asks pointing to himself. "Anyway, I better be off now. Bye Rowan!" He says and skips out the door.
YOU ARE READING
Holly
Roman d'amourDone with high school, Holly decides to stay with her father at Sang Royal Academy, a french school for rich families. A college campus for boys only. She decides that she wants to skip her college education and pursue her dream of baking. With the...