15. I'm going blind from all the glitter.

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"Ask her."

"No."

"Ask her."

"No."

"Ask her, pussy."

"I said no. Are you deaf?"

"If you don't do it I'll put on YouTube that little video with you dancing like a graceful ballerina on a Christina Aguilera song."

"God, how much I hate you. Fine! I'll do it."

For the past 15 minutes Hazel was yelling at Ash to ask a girl something, but we are talking about Ash here. He is more anti social than me, and that's something.

Ash turned around and looked at Sparky with a bored expression. "Sparkles wanna dance? Please say no." he whispered the last part.

Sparky blushed and smiled evilly. "I will say yes because you forgot my name which is Sparky, no Sparkles."

He glared at her but took her hand and dragged her on the dance floor where a slow dance was playing.

I started to laugh along with Hazel and we high fived. "That was so hilarious. And you really want them a thing I see. I wanted to let them for a week before making a plan but you have your own plans. Nice job Haz, you have my respect."

He bowed. "It's a honor for me to have your respect my dear lady. And my plan wouldn't have worked if Sparky would have said no. I really like that girl but I'm a little worried at the same time."

"Why?" I asked with my eyebrows furrowed.

"Because she is as bad and evil as you, and this means double trouble but at least it will be fun to watch."

I laughed because he looked terrified at the thought that it will be 2 evil girls living under the same roof as him.

"Come on, we're not so bad. We can be nice if we want. But we don't want. Now, excuse me but I need to use the throne room."

He looked confused for a minute before his eyes flashed with understanding. "Okay, but try not to fell into the throne princess." he sent me a wink while I was already walking to the bathroom.

I shook my head. This boy is really a big fluffy ball full of happiness. I walked into the bathroom and did my urgent business. As I was washing my hands a high pitched and very annoying voice started to make me wanna shoot myself.

"Well, well. What we have here? Is it the little freak that dared to talk back at me?"

I looked into the mirror and scowled. "What the fuck you want fake blonde good-for-nothing-except-fucking bimbo?"

There was in all her slutness, the stupid bimbo from yesterday. She was wearing a way too short bring pink dress and I think that I'm going blind from all the glitter from her make up and shoes. Of course, the shoes were also pink exactly like her make up. Guys you really don't know how to be a whore. You should ask her for some lessons.

"I want to teach you a lesson. You and that little thing that dared to touch me."

My blood started to boil in my veins. "First, what? I can't hear you, it's too bright because of all your glitter which for you to know, it should be putted in your mouth to stop you from frying the last neuron you have. And second, she is a girl and my best friend. The only thing here is you and your orange 'natural tan'."

Her face was as red as a tomato. "You'll pay for that bitch."

I wrinkled my nose. "Stop glaring. You were already an ugly view but now I want to scoop out my eyes."

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