The Rider

Chapter 7

After my friends screaming at me to write a chapter, here it is. I hope you have a lovely day :)
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After lunch, I drove Dylan back to the stables. He said that his car was there and he could drive himself home. I had no arguments to that. I did not want hear another one of his lame pickup lines about how I fell from heaven or something like that.

I groaned as I stepped out of my truck. My legs had started to feel quite sore after my ride today. I waddled up to my house and unlocked the door.

"Don't do that Alex, stick to the recipe," I heard Sophia's voice command.

"But why? Recipes aren't any fun.."
Alex's voice complained.

"If you want cookies that don't taste like bull crap, I suggest you stick I the recipe."

I had to hold in a laugh at Sophie's comment and continued listening in.

Alex mumbled something incoherent and I heard a smacking sound.

"Alex! Don't say that!"

"What?" my brother asked, laughing at Sophia's anger.

I don't think I want to know what he said, although it was probably regarding Sophia.

"Now it says to heat the oven to 350 degrees and then to put the- Alex!" I heard Sophie yell.

I walked around the corner to see that Alex had wiped some cookie dough on Sophie's cheek and was now laughing like a maniac.

Sophia grabbed some cookie dough in her hand and rubbed it into Alex's perfect hair. He frowned at her and was about to rub some more cookie dough on her when I stopped them.

"Hey! Don't waste all the cookie dough on yourselves. I would like some cookies."

"Sorry Mia," Sophie apologized sheepishly.

"Yeah..." Alex trailed off.

I began to ask him what was wrong when he ran over to me and smashed cookie dough in my face!

"Alex!" I screamed.

He hunched over in laughter and Sophie lightly punched him in the shoulder.

"Jerk," Sophie and I said simultaneously.

"Sorry Mia, it was too good of an opportunity to pass up," Alex gasped, trying to contain the rest of his laughter.

I licked the cookie dough off of my face and mumbled, "It's good though."

"Yeah, Sophie and I make a pretty good team," Alex flirted, pulling Sophie over to him. Sophie grinned back at him before standing on her tip-toes and kissing his forehead. As he began to redirect her lips to his, I groaned and walked over to the pantry. I swear, they couldn't even make cookies without at least one make out session. I looked around in the pantry and sighed since nothing in there satisfied me. I averted my eyes from the kissing couple and blindly made my way over to the fridge, pausing to mumble a not nice word at the dishwasher that had caused me to stub my toe.

Alex looked up from kissing Sophie and grinned at me. "Are we making you uncomfortable Mia?" My brother asked, stifling a laugh at the expression on my face.

"No, not at all," I replied sarcastically.

"Good, because I wasn't going to stop even if you wanted me to," my brother retorted. Although my brother was a grown up registered adult, he still acted as if he was eleven years old.

"You guys are gross," I complained, grabbing a peace tea out of the fridge. They didn't seem to hear me though, too occupied with each other. I rolled my eyes at the scene and mumbled, "No PDA in my kitchen, thank you very much."