My Darling ♥

chapter 3

"you killed two of my soldiers. now you're gonna regret it!" he said and began tickling me.

"NO! JO, STOP!! PLEASE!!!" I screamed in between laughs. I twisted and turned my body every which way yet Jonas was still sitting perfectly on top of me not fazed by my movements at all. No matter how much I moved I was no match for Jonas' strength. He was in wrestling so he had me firmly planted on the floor.

Jayme walked into the kitchen. "oh, I'm sorry. am I interrupting something?"

"HA! I TOLD YOU SOMEONE WOULD COME TO MY RESCUE!"

"I guess screaming at the top of your lungs will attract someone's attention. especially when you yell 'rape!' " he said. I gasped. "really? I had no idea!"

"oh really?"

"yep"

he scoffed. "can you get off me? it's kind of hard to breath when a 170 pound guy is sitting on your chest" I said and he smiled.

"Thank you. it takes time to get muscles like mine"

"pfft, if you had any"

"what did you just say!??"

"who? what? me?"

"yeah you!"

"oh, uhh nothing"

"it's not lady like to mumble"

"who said I was a lady?"

"oh, so now you're a guy?"

"I never said that!"

"seems like it"

"no it doesn't!"

"yeah!"

"nuh-uh!"

"yeah-huh!"

"no!" ..

we could've gone on for hours is Jayme hadn't butted in. "come on guys! you're seventeen, not five!"

Jonas sighed. "she's right"

"I know"

"do you?"

"yes, I do. do you?!"

"yea!"

"okay then"

"okay"

a minute of silence passed. "can you get off me now?"