Pranking the Prank Master

Cereal?

I woke up and turned around, seeing Noah, I smiled and turned back around. I went on my phone and saw I had 57 texts, 40 missed calls, and 23 voice mails, all from Abbey. I laughed quietly and texted her back, telling her where I was. She texted me back almost immediately, and asked if we used protection.

I gasped and texted her back, 'We didn't do anything!'

Even though I wouldn't mind doing that, I thought smiling. Wait, yes Hannah, you would mind. Maybe.

I turned around and shook Noah. He woke up and tried to go back to sleep. I pushed his chest to try to make him fall off the bed, but he didn't budge, I pushed harder, and he started laughing. I frowned and crawled over him to get off the bed.

I got off the bed and went to the bathroom. I pulled my hair up into a messy bun, and went pee. I washed my hands and my face, then went back into the room. Noah had gotten out of bed and changed into sweats and didn't have a shirt on. I stared at his chest as he put a shirt on. He grabbed my waist, and kissed my forehead. I smiled and kissed him on the cheek. We walked to the kitchen as Noah got breakfast, I went to the living room and put the trays up for us to eat on, and turned the TV on. Noah brought out some cereal and put them down. I took a bite of my sugared Cheerios, and spit it out.

"SALT?" I questioned.

Noah started laughing, grabbing his side. I switched the cereals and took a bite of his. I coughed loudly. WHAT. WAS. THAT. TASTE.

"What the hell is this?" I yelled.

"Vinegar!" he said, falling off the couch. I stood up, and poured a little of my cereal on him. He sat up and grabbed my waist. He leaned in, and grabbed the cereal from behind me, and poured some on me. I gasped and jumped on him and started slapping his chest. His mom came in the house and looked at us, then started laughing, and took a picture.

"Really mom?" Noah yelled.

"What? It's cute." she said. She went to her room and closed the door.

"Oh! And make sure you clean up the milk off the floor." she yelled. Noah grabbed my hands, and flipped me over, sitting on top of me. He laughed and stood out and reached an arm out to help me.

"Umm. No." I said, getting up, knowing he would make me fall.

He laughed and pulled me in. He kissed me softly, and walked to the kitchen and grabbed the rag and the mop. He threw the rag at me, and I started wiping off the trays. Noah came in and mopped up the cereal on the floor, as I put the trays up and turned the TV off.

"Do you want to go to Ihop?" Noah asked.

I pointed at my hair. He started laughing and nodded.

"Okay, fine, how about I pick you up at your house in an hour?" he asked.

"Okay." I said smiling.

I grabbed my phone and left.



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I finally put a prank in. So I really want to write two long chapters right now, so get this book to 700 reads before the 1st. I didn't reread this, so sorry for the mistakes!

Peace. ♥