Chapter Sixteen
Maura’s pov
"Can you stop doing that?" Zayn asks with his cracky voice, when I throw some lettuce at his head.
"Nope"
"Common, it's already in my hair"
"You were going to sush, so sush" I say throwing some more lettuce at him.
"Stop it" he says turning towards me.
"Why should I?" I say, while a throw another piece.
"Maura Maria Isles, stop!" he say grabbing my hands.
"No Zayn, don't be such a fun ruiner"
"Stop it. I'm not in the cleaning mood"
"Don't care, you ruined all my fun"
"Stop being such a child"
"I'm not a child. I'm a grownup person"
"Haha, sure, you're funny"
"And you aren't childish?"
"WOOH, wait there, I never said I'm not childish" Zayn says letting go of my hands.
"I never said you're a grownup"
"Good, because I'm NOT"
"Good"
"Good"
"Good"
"Good"
"Good" I say and throw a hand full of lettuce at his face.
"You're on" Zayn says as I run away.
I first run to the backyard, then back inside, upstairs, downstairs and then to the streets.
"Ok, time out" I say and stop running.
"NOPE" Zayn says.
"Holy fuck! Zayn!" I yell, when Zayn picks me up, making my heart skip a beat… or maybe like twenty-four beats because I didn't notice he was behind me. He brings be back downstairs and throws me on the couch as he starts tickling me.
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