Badass Countrygirl

Badass Countrygirl : Chapter 5

Wooh, how are you everyone? I AM AWESOME. I had a really great week, I wasn't home really much, but I did write the story. And I wrote this chapter on the bus and by the sea. Ahhh, sea.. 

I wanted you to know, that I kinda wait until my newest chapter gets about 100 views, then I update. So get some folks of yours to read! Please? :3 Although, if I would get enough votes and comments, I'll be satisfied too, so the more you comment, sooner you'll get your new chapter :)

Enjoy!

Joanna <3

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We laid on the ground for awhile. And the whole time I didn't feel like myself. When me and Elle talked, the whole thing turned into a joke soon. But not with Will.

Then I realized - I was hungry, damn hungry. And Will even heard my stomach growling, which he chuckled at. "Let's go make breakfast?" he suggested. I nodded.

We stood up and raced to the house. Will was way faster so I just jumped on his back and he carried me back to the house. He put me on a chair in the kitchen, we were both panting.

When we caught our breaths, he asked: "So, what's for breakfast?"

I thought for a moment and then said : "Pancakes!" I was pretty loud so William shushed me and I giggled at that. 

"I can help you," I offered. 

He smiled. "That would be great."

Well, help didn't went so great. He gave me all the stuff I needed but our recipes were different so we argued a lot about it. I poured the flour in the bowl, but unfortunately half of it ended up on the table. 

"You're just impossible, you're such a clutz," he laughed at me.

"No I'm not, like you have never done it accidentally."

He put the flour from the table on his hand. "No, as long as I remember, it hasn't happened."

"You liar!" I shouted, still laughing.

"I'm serious!"

"No, you're a liar, you .." He just blowed all the flour from his hand into my face. He was laughing hysterically, holding his stomach. That started the flour war.

"What's going on in here?" a sleepy Carl appeared in the kitchen.

"We were just making breakfast," Will said, putting his hand over my shoulder so he could still continue a silent war.

"Yeah, we're making pancakes," I added, patting Will's chest with my floury hand to get back to him.

"Uhh, just clean it up later," he just said and left.

There was a five second silence and then we bursted out laughing.

"You know, he didn't argue with us just because we weren't fighting anymore," Will mentioned.

"Thank god then," I replied.

We finished cooking and then started cleaning. I gotta say, the kitchen was pretty white. I was cleanign the dishes when suddenly Will started laughing.

"What?" I asked, confused.

"You have flour hands on your butt!" I checked it. Shit, I did. I must have wiped my hands into my pants. 

"And you moron just need to check my ass!" I said to him, he was still laughing, but I caught a little embarrassment.

When we finished, the clock showed a little bit over eight. We invited all the others to eat breakfast. We all sat around the table and started eating. Me and Will were still wearing the floury clothes.