"OH MY GOSH!!!!!" I scream. As my husband holds me down, so i don't swing at him. "LET ME GOO!! I'M MAD AT YOU!!YOUR NEVER HERE WITH ME!!!!!!! EVER."
"What's the magic word!" Isaiah Sung.
"NOW!!!!!" I screamed at the top of my lungs.
"That's not iiiitttt!!!!!! I'm gonna ask you won mo time, what's the magic word???!!!!!
"Niqqah.... NOOOOOWWW.!!!! OR ELSE.?? -.- YOU TOO DAMN PLAYFULISH.....!!!!" I say mad enough not to notice that ain't a word lol.
"Baee Really.???!!! o.O Play-Ful-Ish.??? Lol that ain't a word..." He says. Then whispers, "What's Da Word Mamí.????"
His voice just sends child down my spine. As I space-out I feel his breath on my neck making my breathing get caught in my throat. As I go to say something he smashes his soft pillows into mine. Uggh this boy.
