The caretaker:77

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Jaspers POV

"Eat paint you humbug" I yell furiously shooting paint balls toward her face which now that I think of it isn't a very good idea

"Darn it Jasper are you trying to take my eye out"

"mwhaha yes then I can win the game and you have to buy me ice cream" I then start you run off like a mad man

"oww ouch oww Jasper seriously stop, I think I may have hurt my ankle Again" oh dang, wait is she crying

"hey are you okay" I say reaching out my hand to help her up. Just as she was standing up I let go of her hand causing her to fall into a big puddle of mud face first, I then proceed to shoot my last paint ball at her winneing the game

"ooh in your face Karson! I win!"

"well played good boy"

"well that what you get for trying to play me Karson"

"yea, you spend a couple of nights in jail and suddenly your turning to be me"

"oh yea i'm a bad boy" I reply flexing my biceps

"ooh careful with the guns there Mr."

"umm excuse me but guns are bad for this world boo boo"

"oh please tell me you aren't one of those people Jasper"

"nah i'm not just messing with ya there"

"good because I was about to drop kick your butt"

"psh you wish"

"shut up you Dinkledoo"

"haha so where are the kids anyway" I ask curious as to where my little sister was, usually I would be more worried but I trust Karson

"their with Tatelyn and her little sister, apparently she thinks we can't take care of them since I'm supposedly dying with a sprung ankle and you are my caretaker"

"ooh caretaker, so like I can pull the plug on you anytime I want"

"how about this, you can shove that plug and buy me ice cream okay..k"

"Two cones for Jasper" the cashier calls out, I walk up to get the two cones. I walk back and hand her ice cream cone to her, she grabs the cone and starts to lick the cone but soon comes to a sudden stop "whats wrong" I asked still eating my ice cream

"I think this is for you" she replies giving my a napkin with a number on it saying call me with a winky face

"Karson I hate to break it to you but I already have you number and plus your not my type"

at that remark she scoffs the flicks me in the forehead

"owwy" I whine while rubbing my head

"it's not from me you idiot! it's from that red headed bimbo behind the counter who obviously cant contain her drool"

"ooh she's cute, thanks" I say taking the number and beginning to save the number into my phone but a second into me saving the number the napkin was snatched out of my hand. I look up to see Karson wiping her mouth with the napkin and throwing it away. I just sat there and glared at her

"what" she ask trying to look all innocent

"you just threw away red's number"

"oh did I? my bad"

"you she devil"

"oh please she wasn't even that cute, believe me im doing you a favor and oh Jasper, stop trying to flatter me" she says walking out to the car ... well rude

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