Chapter 12 : You're WHORE-able

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Chapter 12 : You're WHORE-able

( I've been dying to use this in a book)

"you had no right" I shout thinking about how amazing it would feel to slap Ian right on the cheek.

Slapping my pointer finger away from him, Ian glares at me.

why is he mad, hes the one who did this and i'm the one who should be glaring at him.

"how dare you betray me like this." I look into his eyes with blazing anger.

"I thought you were my friend" at this point yet again. Im  pretty sure Ill be losing my voice soon.

"I'm sorry okay" Ian cries out.

"sorry isn't going to bring back my cupcake!" huffing I slam my fist on the now empty cupcake wrapper on the table.

"the one time I decide to actually eat a sweet and you go on and eat it before I even get home" I cross my arms and plop myself in the sofa.

"well I technically saved you from yourself because we both know you would have hated yourself afterwards." Ian states still keeping his distance.

I huff and turn my body so I'm looking up at the ceiling. "I don't like you at the moment" I state.

"you'll get over it babe" Ian smirks running away before I have a chance to hit him.

"coward" I shout as he leaves the dorm.

I stand up and head over to throw away the wrapper. Ughh he's right. I would have hated myself if I had eaten the cupcake. But that still doesn't give him the right to eat MY cupcake.

"Emily?" Ava pops her head through the door carefully.

"yeah?"

"is Ian here?" she asks whispering.

"no, why are you whispering?" I whisper back.

she looks around cautiously before stepping into the room. "because, I'm in a pickle"

"what?" I turn to face her with a confused frown. My eyes nearly buldge out at the sight of Ava.

"what the hell" I gasp slapping my hand over my mouth in attempt to stop laughing.

"its bad. I know" she pouts foldingh her arms over her chest and stomping her foot.

"I-I- I cant" i wheeze out unable to catch my breath.

Ava is literally in a pickle costume. And she looks absolutely hilarious.

"Why are you in a pickle costume? " I wheeze out.

Ava stomps on the ground like a child as if she were to throw a fit which only makes me laugh harder.

"Please help me"

"Why are you in a pickle costume? " I ask again searching for the zipper.

"Well you see Halloween is in less than a month so I wanna be repaired and Juli dared me to get this and you know me, I don't pass up on dares, so I bought it and out it on and Juli snapped a picture and ran away and I couldn't reach the zipper" she sighs

Pulling the zipper down in amusement I laugh again as she jumps out of the thing.

"Thankyou!"

"No problem " I laugh.

Ava grabs the pickle costume and shoves it in a bag then plops herself on my sofa. "So how's your day been Em?"

"The usual. Fighting with Ian and studying"

"Sounds like a blast"

We glance at each-other and burst out laughing again knowing very well that it is not a blast living with Ian. An amusing, yes. Blast, no. Ian has a tendency to throw his clothes everywhere and later trip over them. Though he always provided and good laugh and helps me out with dishes.

Ava starts flipping through the tv till she eventually lands on a good show and gets sucked in. "Hey so what are you going to wear for the Halloween dorm party then?"

Ava turns her attention away from the tv to face me" honestly I don't know. I kinda wanna be hoe-y but I kinda wanna be modest but then again we're in college. Maybe I'll just go naked"

"Your whore-able " I laugh at the thought of her even attempting to go through with that plan. The second Ian got a whiff of what she was planning to do he would grab her and lock her in a room and throw away the key. Ava told me once when she got her first boyfriend he intimidated the guy so bad he peed his pants. What a pair those two are.

"Haha" Ava rolls her eyes and turn her attention back to the tv. "How about you Em, what you gonna wear?"

A smirk appears on my face "oh you just wait"

"Oh M Gee are you going full on hoe!?"

I don't answer I just smirk and decide to clean the counter. There were a few moments of calm before the storm we call boys barged in arguing over some game. I think I caught something about kills and treasure.

"We could have won if someone had not gave away our hiding spot!"

"What are you talking about Hunter your the one who messed us up!"

"Nuh uh!"

"Yes huh!"

"No I didn't !"

"Yes you did!"

"No!"

"Boys!" I cut with an amused smile. "What is going on?"

"Hunter killed us in a game"

"It wasn't my fault!"

"Mhm"

"Okay just sit your selves down before I have to clean up after another one of your guys fights again"

The boys sit down on the sofa on either side of Ava and eventually get sucked into the show like Ava did. I roll my eyes at them but pull up a bean bag anyway and decide to watch tv with them and I to get sucked into the soap opera.

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A/N
I AM SO SORRY
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