History Scandals {Editing}

25 When The Past Becomes The Present

May 1st, 2014
Onika-

"Beyoncé stopppp!" I chuckled as she continued to tickle me. Making me roll all over my bed.

"Nope this what you get for throwing a water ballon full up flour at me." She continued to work her fingers against my abdomen.

She had given me a low grade on an essay once again that I know I did excellent on.

So I told her to come to my and house after she finished at school and when she got out the car I ran outside and I threw the water ballon full of flour at her head.

It was all over her clothes it was so hilarious.

She chased after me and she caught me in my room so here I am getting tickled by a floured down Beyoncé.

"Ok-ok b-baby I-m sorry." I say trying to talk between my chuckles.

I had tears in my eyes and my cheeks hurt from laughing so much.

Her fingers finally stopped and she looked at me.

I looked back at her with lidded eyes.

"You're so gorgeous." I say intertwining our fingers together.

I could tell even through the flour that she was blushing.

"I'm going to get in the shower." She says smiling I chuckled and followed her in.

We stripped out of our clothes simultaneously.

She had already turned the water on letting it get nice and hot.

I stepped in right after her closing the door behind us.

We washed all over each others bodies.

I washed the flour out of her hair.

She pouted because she just had gotten her hair done a week ago.

"Nikkkaa." She whined.

I chuckled.

"It's ok baby I'll give you some money and you go get any hair style you like."

She squealed happily clapping her hands I just chuckled.

"Really Nika."

"Yeas Giselle any thing for you princess."

"Don't call me Giselle, Tanya" she says rolling her eyes.

"Don't call me Tanya." I say squinting my eyes.

"Fine just finish getting my back." She turns around so that her back is facing me.

"I can get your back and your front." I whisper against her shoulder as I pulled her body into mine.

"No Nika what I tell you yesterday."

I smacked my lips.

"No sex remember."

"But why though." I groaned.