"I don't think it's a good idea to wake up the birthday girl by force, especially if she tends to be violent."
"Mia isn't violent..."
"Oh, you lovestruck boy. She gets violent when she's grumpy or cranky, and when she's grumpy or cranky it's because she's been woken up. All I'm saying is that you better be a good runner or prepare for her wrath."
"You know I'm not a good runner."
"I know, that's why I added the 'or prepare for her wrath' part."
"Guys, let's just do this before the ice melts-"
"I fucking swear if you pour a bucket full of fucking ice cold water at fucking twelve in the fucking morning I'm going to kick your fucking asses so hard you won't even remember your fucking names," I warned at the four boys standing in front of me.
I sat up in the bed, a threatened look glooming in my eyes. Michael bites his lip guiltily while Ashton and Luke have fearful expressions on their faces. Calum holds a large bucket that held the said ice cold water, seeming careless that I could attack at any moment.
"H-How did you..." Luke stutters, probably too afraid that I'll jump on him at any given time.
"The sound of voices discussing a prank for the birthday girl tipped me off," I growled, narrowing my eyes.
"We prank you because we love you," Calum stated.
"Okay. So why are you 'loving' me at twelve in the morning?" I groaned.
"It's officially your birthday..." Ashton answers. "We want to celebrate it the entire twenty-fours..."
"Twenty-hour hours?!" I nearly shouted.
"It's a tradition," Michael said with a shrug.
"Well is the ice water bucket shit a tradition too?" I raised my eyebrow.
"Yes," the four boys answered in unison.
"Well, not for me," I said. "Because if you splash me, mark my words I will-"
I didn't have time to finish that threat because before I knew it, the feeling of freezing icy water overwhelms my entire body. I gasped, taking in a moment of what just happened to me.
Calum Hood just dumped a bucket of ice cold water on top of me.
"You fucker!" I jumped up, feeling the water drip from the ends of my hair as I move.
Calum smirks as Ashton says, "Fucking shit Cal, you better run."
Calum laughed. "I think I can handle - ah! Holy shit!"
I was now on top of Calum, pulling and pinching and slapping every parts of his skin. He cussed in pain and and begged me to stop. Michael quickly ran over and brought my wet body into his arms as Calum stepped back.
He stared at me with shocked eyes. "Damn Mia, you're one hell of a fighter."
"I warned ya," I smirked. "Now, do that again and I will end you."
He raised his hands in defeat. "Fine, fine. Calm down, we'll let you sleep in on your birthday if it's really that important to you."
I glared at him. "WELL NOW I CAN'T SLEEP IN BECAUSE SOMEONE JUST HAD TO SPLASH ME WITH COLD WATER AND NOW I'M WIDE AWAKE WITH ZERO CHANCES OF SLEEPING YOU LITTLE SHIT."
"Princess, calm down," Michael whispers in my ear, and at his words, I instantly feel my body relax. I contemplate if my boyfriend is a wizard of some sort or if I'm just in too deep that I'd do everything he says.
