Against All Odds (spin-off of The Three Queen Bees and Me)

Chapter 57- Nothing Like a Heartbreak

I was enjoying my peaceful slumber until I hear Fiona's phone go off. She is knocked out cold so I shake her trying to get her awake.

"What?" Fiona aggressively asks making me back my hands away afraid she would bite them off.

"Someone is blowing you up." I tell her making her put a pillow over her head.

"That isn't going to help anything." I tell her removing the pillow from her head.

"Let me be." Fiona pleads with me with those emerald colored puppy dog eyes.

"Can't do that." I tell her unraveling the blanket from her body making her hit the floor.

"I hate you." She says whining like a little
child not getting their way.

"I love you." I bend down to where she is leaning in to give her a kiss on the cheek.

Fiona sighs in defeat slowly gets up and checks her phone. I notice how her facial expression turns from tired to annoyance.

When you been with someone for a while you start to notice when something is bothering them.

"You okay?" I ask heading to our kitchen to find something for breakfast.

"No." Fiona simply tells me turning her back to me stomping off to the bathroom.

I sure hope she is not about to start her period soon.

Putting strawberry pop tarts in the toaster I patiently wait for my girlfriend to get out of the bathroom.

Fiona finally emerges from the bathroom in nothing but a towel. This causes me to burn our pop tarts. My eyes are locked on her curvy body.

Her white towel is barely clinging to her body. One wrong movement and the whole thing could come undone. Wouldn't that be a shame?

"You can use the bathroom now." Fiona nonchalantly tells me as I am still memorized by her goddess like body.

"Babe?" She asks concerned for me waving a hand in front of my face.

"Bathroom... right." I say finally peeling my eyes from her. This causes her to laugh at me.

Being the evil vixen she is she intentionally leans over the counter to get cereal. I narrow my eyes at her not falling for her little tricks.

I turn my back towards her dashing towards the bathroom for one cold ass shower.

Once I'm finished in the shower Fiona informs me that we are going to meet her father for dinner.

"I refuse." I say holding up my arms making an x sign.

"You can't refuse." Fiona seriously says while I stare at her like she has finally lost her mind.

"Yes I can and I did." I stubbornly tell her making her narrow her eyes at me.

"Yes." She simply says throwing my leather jacket at me to put on.

"No." I say once again throwing my leather jacket on the couch.

"Yes." Fiona once again tries to tell me what to do. First it was endearing but the second time she says it makes it annoying.

Instead of arguing with her like a little kid I just ignore her causing her to become even more annoyed with me.

"I guess you wanting to marry me was a lie." Fiona says with clenched fists like she really wants to hit me right now.

"What does me meeting your father for lunch have anything to do with me marrying you?" I ask obliviously.

Last time I checked Fiona didn't care at all what her father thought of her anymore. I guess I could be wrong.