Badass Countrygirl

Badass Countrygirl : Chapter 11

As I promised, this chapter is gonna be AWESOME!

And dudes, 10 000 reads? ya gotta be kidding me!

Enjoy!

Jona <3

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Then Jackie and Elle appeared behind the chairs and tables yelling: "WAAAAAAAR!"

With water balloons

I was in shock for ten seconds and then hid myself behind Will. 

"Hey!" he said and hid behind me.

"Okay stop you guys!" I shouted throwing my arms in the air. 

"Ah dang, we're out of water balloons!" Elle muttered. Thank god.

Then another water balloon hit me. Jackie was grinning: "Now we are."

I gave him a death glare. Me and Will were soaking wet. Just their way to say hello.

"Joey! We missed you so much! I'm gonna hug you as soon as you're dry!" Elle said sweetly. 

"Yeah, I missed you too, guys. Guys, this is Will, Will, Jackie and Elle, as you might've figured out."

Will nodded. 

"Again, I'd hug you but you're soaking wet." Elle was a hugger. She doesnt care if she hasn't met the person before, she still hugs them.

Will laughed at that.

"Um, let's get inside," I suggested pointing at the door.

I went back to the hallway and saw mum and dad trying to hold their laughs. 

"You didn't even try to stop them?" I asked them. They shook their head, grinning. I rolled my eyes.

"So, where's Will gonna sleep?" I asked.

Mum frowned. "On your couch, where else?"

"Uhh.. the living room?" I said in a duh-tone.

"Your dad's staying there," she answered in the same tone.

I huffed. "Fine. Let's go, Will."

"Have fuun!" Jackie had appeared next to me and mocked me. 

I slapped him gently. "Shut up."

We grabbed our bags. Mine was pretty small, I only took stuff I needed. I opened my room and let Will in.

 "Uh, it's not as awesome as yours, but it's mine. And this is yours." I pointed at the couch.

He nodded. "I think it's .. unlike you." 

"Well yeah, because first, my mum has cleaned it and two, my mother's an architect." 

Actually, both my parents are. The difference is, my dad owns a firm, but my mum is just working for a firm as one.

He put his bag next to the couch. Now I remembered, that we were wet.

"Uh, you can go change in the bathroom, right on the left," I waved towards the door.

He scratched his head while saying: "Yeah, I should." 

I waited while he got his stuff and left so I could change my clothes too. The whole time I stared at his wet shirt. Gotta get a new entertainment.

When he left, I pulled off all my clothes, pulled on new underwear and stood in the front of my closet. What the hell should I wear?

A dress? Hell no, I've wore at least five of them in the past three weeks. Jeans? Maybe. Short or long? For the first time, I didn't know what to wear. Ugh, gotta get Elle here.