Chapter 69 - Arabella first word...

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Annetta POV

"Nice?" "What?" I said with a mouthful of porridge. Ryan shook his head chuckling at me. Jonathan came walking in like he had something stuck up his butt. "What happened to you?" I frowned. He took a seat beside me taking my spoon from my hand and started eating my porridge ignoring my question.

"Hey, I'm eating for 2!" "So? We can share, we have the same saliva so..." "And?!" He went to lick my cheek. "Gross!" I moved away. "Settle down Beta Jon and Luna Annetta" Ryan mocked.

I glared at him as Jon giggled. "Guess what?" "What?" I carried on stuffing my face. "Luke proposed to me" he squealed showing me the ring.

"OH MY GOD I'M SO HAPPY FOR YOU!" I pulled my brother into a hug. "Congrats man" Ryan smiled lightly passing the bottle to Arabella who began drinking it down so fast...

"It's beautiful" I was admiring his ring. "Oww you sonavubitch!" I looked up seeing Ryan was rubbing his forehead as Arabella was squealing. "She threw her bottle at my head" he huffed out.

"Babeee, I've made reservation at your favourite restaurant. Get your sexy ass up and get ready" Luke yelled out. "Alright!" He yelled out in response. "I think I'm deaf now..."

"Jon, Jon!!" "Sorry what?" "Excuse me?" "Jon, Jon!" Arabella squealed again. "ARE YOU SERIOUS?" "WHAT THE FUCK?" "F...fu..." "NO! NO ARABELLA, NO!" I glared at Ryan. Jonathan was too busy in shock of Arabella first word until he burst out laughing. "I'M HER FAVOURITE! FUCK YOU ALL!" He fist bumped the air.

"F...FUCK!" "JONATHAN!" "I'm out" he gave a salute and was gone just like that. I just rolled my eyes crossing my arms when I felt Ryan arms go around me. "Don't stress love" "Can we not use foul language around Arabella please?"

"You're such a fuckin' dick Craig like seriously suck my ass!" "Oh am I? You're a fuckin'-" "CRAIG! TYLER!" Ryan snapped shutting them up as they entered the kitchen. "Not in front of Arabella!"

Craig and Tyler looked at each other before Craig just had to have the last word. "CUNT FLAP!" He ran. "C'MERE YOU BITCH, YOU HAVE THE PUSSY IN THIS RELATIONSHIP!" He chased after him. I was taking deep breath when Ryan hands rested on my shoulders giving me a relaxing massage. "I'm calm..." "You're so tensed" he whispered, his lips were hovering over my ear. "I'm fine now..." I sighed. He was leaving small pecks down the crook of my neck.

"How about tomorrow I take you out for a walk?" "Hmm, sure. Probably need some fresh air after being locked in here" I teased. "You love it really" "I do" I turned to face him with a smile on my face. I loved it here with him.

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