We sat on Flynn's bed. May couldn't stop smiling. She was just waiting for Fluffy to crawl out of his bag.
"So, do you guys wanna study or..something?" He stick his hand in his bag.
May and I gasped.
"What?,"he looked at us, taking his hand out of his bag.
"Nothing,"I smiled at him,"We just don't wanna study..right now...Can I talk to you..alone?"
"Sure,"he looked at May,"..May? Out."
"No, no, no,"I looked at him,"We should go...outside."
"Why?"
I tilted my head at him.
"Okay, okay,"he stood up and walked out of the room.
I looked at May, pointed at her then at the bag.
She nodded.
I got up and followed him. I had to think quick. I had no reason for making him exit the room.
"What's going on?"
I sighed and walked up to him, pushing him into he wall and kissing him.
"Whoa,"he looked down at me.
I kissed him again.
"What has gotten into you?"
Come on May. Find the darn hamster. I looked around nervously.
"Harley,"Flynn furrowed his brows at me,"is there something you're not telling?"
"Uh-"
"Harley,"May opened the door,"can I talk to you for a second?"
I looked at Flynn then rushed up the steps. "Did you find him?"
"The bee is loose."
"The what?"
"The bee."
"What bee?"
"The hamster. It's not in his bag. Are you sure you saw it go in?"
"Yes..No...You're making me doubt myself. Yes, I did. Find it!"
"Find what?,"Flynn stood at the bottom of the steps."What are you doing to my room?,"he ran up the stairs, sliding past me and pushing his way into his room.
We suddenly heard a scream.
"Harley!,"he shouted.
We rushed inside of the room. "What's wrong?"
"Don't ask me that when you know the answer,"he pointed at me angrily, kneeling on the bed.
May laughed, but Flynn's fear was no joke.
"Please, Harley,"he looked at me. "Find it."
I sighed and knelt down on the floor. "Fluffy,"I looked around the floor. "Here boy."
"You're calling it like it's a dog or something."
I looked at Flynn. "If you don't be quiet I'm putting him on you when I find him."
"Okay,"he shut his mouth.
"Come here Fluffy,"I leaned over on the ground looking around.
"Do you need little carrots, cause we've got some in the fridge."
"Yeah sure."
He sat on the bed.
"Aren't you gonna go get it?,"I looked at him.
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The Bad Boy Hit Me In The Face With A Baseball Bat (COMPLETED)
HumorHarley Branson is a normal seventeen year old girl in her senior year of high school. Well, if you call wearing black and avoiding people normal. Her life takes a turn when the most popular and wanted boy in school (Flynn Skykar) hits her in the fac...