I dint have to turn around and see, to know what the outcome of my hard work was. The loud curses in deep voice were enough to give me a sense of achievement. I was running and laughing so hard that I dint realise he was just on my tip.
"Did you think you will get away with this?" He asked darkly.
But looking at his whipped cream dipped face and blue colored hair made it very....I repeat VERY difficult to take him seriously.
"Of course!" I replied cooly and then burst into fits of laughter...oh my god!..it was too much to handle.
"I don't think so." He said and did the unexpected........
He hugged me. What?
And there I stand in middle of school cafeteria in the arms of a bad boy dipped in whipped cream. Sounds romantic? I don't think so.
Cuz he freaking just spoiled my favourite top...oh he is SO dead!
My poor outfit was now in cream too.
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Owning The Game
HumorIt started with something stupid and lead to a disaster. It provoked some emotions buried deep within. It headed in the direction that yell 'TROUBLE'. But none of them could stop the mess. They HAD to fall apart to come back together. In the end...
