"How is that possible?!?" Adam looked at me with astonishment. I shrugged my shoulders.
I have beat all three boys in Call of Duty. They thought that I cheated but I actually learned from Darius and Gabe, who were pretty good.
"B-but you're a girl!" Harold whispered with his head down deep in thought. He probably thought that I wouldn't hear him.
"And you're a sexist pig." His cheeks turned bright red.
"Well, I think that is a sign that you guys should leave." We all turned to look at Blake.
He was annoyed the whole time his best friends were here. I don't even think they noticed. Well when there is pizza in front of me, I don't notice shit either.
"Hey, are you okay mate?" Adam asked. He walked up to Blake and patted him on the back.
"Yea. I'm fine. Just a little tired is all." I rolled my eyes. As if.
We all know that he just wants to try and fuck me.
Cocky much.
No. That's what he really wants to do.
If you say so.
SHUT UP BRAIN! YOU DON'T EVEN KNOW!
....
....
But I do though...
OMF GET OUT!!
I wish I could hon.
I want to hurt someone now.
"...KAYLA!" a voice yelled.
I screamed grabbing the person who frightened me by the shirt collar. Well, more like no collar.
What the fuuck...
"Are you okay mi amour?" I mentally foamed at the mouth.
Why are there so many cute boys living in this fucking house? Is Blake's mom a cougar?!?
I looked around me to see that Blake's friends probably left while I was talking to Laura.
You named me?
Yes the fuck I did bitch.
I feel honoured.
Whatever you little shit.
You need help...
"Y-yeah. I'm fine. Where have you been Darrell?"
"You missed me?" I rolled my eyes playfully. "I only clean the house on Mondays and Thursdays when you guys are in school. Ms. Davis asked me to clean today because she has guests coming over tonight."
I looked down. "Well why aren't you wearing a shirt?" I smirked. You durty, durty boy...
He smirked. "Because I was cleaning the pool." I giggled.
Someone coughed rather loudly. We both turned to see Blake with his arms crossed and an annoyed look on his face.
I smirked. Looks like someones a little jelly.
"Oh hey Blake. What's up?" Darrell walked up to Blake completely oblivious to the jealous and angered look that Blake was giving him. Darrell holds out his hand to Blake so that they can do their universal 'bro handshake'. Blake simply looks down at Darrells hand and looks back up to his face, even more annoyed.
Darrell looks surprised at Blake's behavior and looks to me questioningly. I hold my hands up in mock surrender.
"Well okay then. I'm gonna go now. Everything is cleaned and shined. I will see you guys next week." He smiled at me.
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The Bad Girl and the Good Boy... Or Are They??? (Discontinued!!)
Non-Fiction"Blake! Where are you?" I yelled. "I'm in the basement". He screamed. I smiled wickedly. "Can you come up here please. It's important." I heard his feet going up the stairs and immediately got excited. "What happened? Is everything alright?" He ru...
