Pranks, Notes, and Love?? (Puckabrina story)

Betrayal

Sabrina's pov
I gasped. "PUCK?!" I shrieked. "How could you?!"

The fairy boy was laughing so hard he dropped on his back laughing hysterically.

"You're ridiculous!!" I shouted. I stomped away into the cold, dark alley.

"Sabrina wait!" Puck called.

"No! Get away from me!"

"I'm sorry."

"Sorry? Really that's all you have to say for yourself?! I was so scared over there and you're laughing. I'm so sick of your crap. Grow up! I said feeling relieved to get it off my chest.

"Honestly, I am." Puck murmured.

"The funny thing is, you always spat that crap out to me after every prank!"

"Really, I'll stop with the pranks," he said.

"You always say that, but you always prank me! WHY DO YOU JUST PRANK ME? WHAT DID I EVER DO TO YOU?! I shouted.

"I didn't think you would over react this way! He shouted.

I stomped away, hoping that he was smart enough not to come yet. The thing I don't understand is he never pranks Daphne, but he pranks me. Gosh I hate him!!!! I walked into the house and into my room. I quickly got in bed, as the unconsciousness took me into my dreams.

Pucks pov

I can't believe Grimm reacted the way she did. YEESH! I think she's on the thing girls get when they're moody. I flew up to my room thinking about the words she said, I'm so sick of your crap, grow up, why do you just prank me.

The weird thing is, I don't know why I just prank Grimm. I jumped down on my trampoline and drifted into sleep.

Sabrina's pov

I woke up with tears on my face. What the?? Why was I crying? I quickly dressed in a flannel shirt , with skinny jeans, and tennis shoes. Thank God it is Saturday!!! I walked downstairs really slow absorbing he smell coming from the kitchen. Mmmmm. That smells so good. I walk into the kitchen to see Puck cooking something.

"Morning Sabrina!" He exclaimed. Huh? No "Grimm"? "Here you are," he said while giving me a plate of my favorite meal. Blueberry crapes.

"What's this for?" I asked curiously.

"I don't know, I just wanted to make you breakfast." He said while grinning a very cute- I mean ugly grin.

I took the crapes and examined them carefully. Huh? No weird looking objects. What has gotten into him??

"I didn't poison them," Puck remarked.

I took a bite out of the crapes. Mmmmmmmm. These were delicious!!!!!

"Oh my gosh..." I started, but was carried away with the amazingly good taste.

"Well... What do you think?" Puck asked.

"I love them!!" I replied. "Thank you."

He smiled his beautiful smile at me, "No problem."

How could I stay mad at him?!