Chapter ten.

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“You suck at this.”

I was trying to catch my breath at the sight of Monroe trying to catch skittles in his mouth.

“I got something you can suck on.” Monroe said wiggling his eyebrows a smirk play on his face. I shot him a disgusting look rummaging through the skittle bag looking for a green one.

Monroe and I were currently sitting on my bedroom floor, throwing skittles at each other trying to see who could catch the most in their mouth, it started off as fun and ended up turning into a bet. Monroe and I are quite competitive when it comes to each other.

“I’d rather poke myself in the eye with a fork.” I said popping a green skittle in my mouth.

“Now, that is bullshit Chanel, everyone wants Me.”

“Did you forget I’m not everyone, and I’d rather not catch your STD’s.” I chuckled throwing a gummy bear at him.

We were vegged out on my floor, surrounded by tons and tons of candy, kind of like a miniature willy wonka factory.

so here we are, on a saturday laying around in my room, with colored skittles popping up in my white carpet.

I continued throwing skittles towards Monroe’s direction as he desperately tried catching them with his mouth, poor guy looked like a fish out of water.

I watched as he flung skittles towards my direction, catching at least two, I poked out my tongue showing him theskittles in my mouth.

Monroe rolled his eyes at me, shoving M&Ms in his mouth.

“Is this what you do on your saturdays Coco?” I glared at Monroe and his stupid pet name.

Curse my name, Monroe got a hit out of Coco&Chanel.

and for the last two hours I wanted to give him something to coco choke about.

“Yeah pretty much.” I said popping caramel popcorn in my mouth.

“What a boring life you live Coco.”

“I like my life just the way it is.”

To be honest, I’d probably be with Adrian and Zoe right now, picking out outfits for McKenzie’s sweet eighteen yeah, she’s had a sweet sixteen, a sweet seventeen and now a sweet eighteen. And I’m almost positive she’s going to have a “sweet nineteen” and a “sweet twenty.” You catch my drift.

but since, “Destroying Monroe Taylor” was for sure in action, I got to stay home and not attend that awful party andhear her squeaky voice every five minutes. “So, like are you guys like totally enjoying my par­taaaaaay? I know I'm just so awesome right?” when honestly all I wanted to do was beat her with my heel.

“Honestly coco, you saved my ass.”

“how so?”

“Because if I had to hear McKenzie’s voice one more time, I would’ve let you poke my eyeball out with a fork.”

“Can we go to that party?”

 Monroe glared at me, throwing gummy worms my way. I chuckled picking a gummy worm up and     biting the end of it.

“Like omg nooooo way, like I’m so awesome.”

 Monroe moved his hands in a girly way, I broke out into hysterics at his girl voice.

“Are you sure you’re not gay Taylor?”

“I keep telling you to let me prove it to you, I can make your life worth wild Zuilo.”

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