Shelly woke up to the sound of crunching and looked up to see Mike sitting on the edge of their shared bed eating some of Shelly's favorite lettuce,
"Are you eating my lettuce?"
She asked sitting up slightly in bed.
Mike turned to her and took another bite smiling,
"Maybe.." he said chewing. She rolled her eyes and slowly got up out of the bed and slid over to him,
"You know that's my favorite."
She whined trying to grab the bowl out of his hands, but he lifted the bowl above her head and looked down at her,
"Too late," And with that he poured the rest into his mouth while she watched angrily.
YOU ARE READING
So I Guess I'll Start
RomanceCharlotte~I don't think you're ready for this Shelly. So basically, all of us are taking turns to write parts of the story. Since we all clearly have different writing personalities. It will have a rather adequate amount of crazy. For each part, the...
