Chapter 16 - Pizza

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Chapter 16
Bella P.O.V.

For the rest of the day we spent it packing, we were leaving tomorrow for New Zealand since it takes 2 days to get there. From England you have to fly to Singapore then catch another flight from Singapore to New Zealand. So in total I will be stuck on a plane with the 5 boys for 21 and a half hours.
KILL ME!!!!!!!!!!
My plan of attack is to listen to music , watch movies and sleep.

***
3 hours of packing and I am finally done!
I start to hobble down stairs without my crutches.

"BELLA!!! Where are your crutches?" Harry yells at me
"Places, Why?"
"You have to use your crutches if you're going to walk around"
"why?" I said playing dumb.
"You can hurt yourself if you don't use your crutches"
"fine"

I start to walk down the stairs even though Harry just told me off.
I kept walking down the stairs until 2 arm lifted my off the ground. They really should stop carrying me, I can walk by myself.

"Harry, put me down"
"Not unless you promise to use your crutches"
"ok, fine" I grumbled.

Harry carried me into the kitchen.
"Chief Harry is cooking tonight, so what does my twin want to eat tonight?"
"Surprise me" I said with a huge cheshire cat smile.
"Do you want to make pizza?"
"Sure"

Harry grabbed the pizza sauce and bases while I went over to the fridge and grabbed anything I could see that would be good for the pizzas.

Ham yup
Cheese yup
Mushrooms hmmmmmm yuck!
Tofu no way
Apple hmmmmm maybe not

Cucumber that's going off, it's a good sword even if it's going off.
I grabbed the cucumber and tip toed behind Harry. 1... 2.... 3.... SMACK! I hit harry right on top of the head.


I looked up to see Harry with cucumber dripping down his face, yep definitely rotten.
I saw Harry holding the pizza sauce bottle in his hand, I turned around and was about to run for my life until I remembered I had a cast on my foot, dam it. Plan B was hobbling as fast as I could into the lounge, hobble hobble hobble I felt a hand wrap around my waist and lift me off the ground.

"IM TO YOUNG TO DIE!" I yelled
Harry chuckled.
I felt cold slimy gunk running down my neck.
"Oh hell no!" I yelled
"Oh hell yes! Harry said
"LET GO OF ME!!!!"
"Never!" harry said with a smirk
"I stink of tomatoes thanks to you!"
"No prob, any time"

"Harry I need a shower! Can you please carry me to the bathroom, I don't have my crutches" I said trying to get harry to be nice and help me up stairs.
"Fine,  but only because you dont have your crutches"

*****
After the shower
Still Bella P.O.V.

One shampoo bottle later
Its taken one whole flippin shampoo bottle to get the tomato spell out of my hair, Harry is going to pay for this.

***
The morning
Still Bella P.O.V.

"Harry!!" I yelled from the top of the stairs.
"What?"
"Help me carry my bag down"
"ask properly"
"ergggg, fine, Can you please carry my bag down stairs for me?"
"Sure" Harry said with a grin.

The next 21 and a half hours stuck on a plane with them are going to be the least enjoy time of my life. I have no problem with the boys but I don't want to be stuck in a confined area with them for over a long time.

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