Will I Ever Get My Happy Ending?{On Hold}

~Chapter nineteen~

--Katherine's POV--

Remember how that snout less horse with rabies sent me a text telling me that we had to talk? Well, I ignored that message and continued answering the questions. I looked at the clock to see it was already a quarter to ten. Darn it! Where does all the time fly?!

I was putting the books in my bag when 'clinking' noises came from outside. That's weird, why would there be clinking sounds? I shook my head and continued to pack my bag when the noise started to get more louder and faster. Groaning to myself, I turned around just in time to see a small pebble hit my window. What in the toasted bagels is happening?

I dropped my book on the table and went closer to the window. Why do all the burglars find my house out of all the houses in this neighborhood? Stupid thieves!

As soon as I was close to the window, another pebble hit against the glass making me gasp in shock. Bravely, I took small steps so that I was just a breath away from the window. I slowly poked my head out to see who was throwing the pebbles when yet another louder gasp escaped my lips. You all must know why I gasped and who was throwing the pebbles.

"What in the name of honeynut Cheerios are you doing here?!" I whispered shouted at him.

He looked up at me with wide eyes before motioning for me to come outside. Like hell I will! I shook my head and slammed the window shut. Who does he think he is, throwing pebbles on my window and then ordering me to come outside!? That little seaweed!

My phone started to ring and I knew it was him so I ignored his calls. He texted me which were also ignored. Nothing this boy can do will make me want to talk to him. I'm royally pissed at him for what he did. I know that me having feelings for such a heartless fool is completely not worth it but can you blame me? The heart wants what is wants and I can't seem to stop it.

I was laying on my bed when the phone started to ring again. I was fed up with his nonstop calling and texts so I picked it up.

"Why the hell aren't you coming down? I've been waiting for ages!"

I rolled my eyes and twirled a strand of my brown hair around my finger. He could freeze and I would still ignore him. I'm deeply wounded by him. I mean, after pretty much insulting me indirectly, he expects me to listen to whatever poop he says? Some people are unbelievable and he's the top one of them!

"My wish."

I heard him mutter something under his breath, most probably a curse word. "Look I just want to talk."

"What are we doing now? Baking pizza?!" I seriously can't believe the dumbness of this dumbo!

He took a deep breath which irritated me for some reason. Why is he taking a deep breath? Is he delivering a baby or something?!

"Stop being so damn difficult for once and just come outside. Please."

Did my ears hear correct? Did this overweight piranha say the 'P' word? No I must be hallucinating or just imagining him saying that.

"Oh alright! Just quit whining like your ex-girlfriends! Sheesh."

I hung up and looked for my hairband. After wearing a red hoodie on my thin t-shirt, I quietly went down the stairs. The girls have really less sleep and can wake up if there's just a teeny bit of noise also, so I had to run down the stairs like a mouse.

The kitchen's dim lights were only switched on so I was able to see where I was going and not trip flat on my butt looking like a retarded monkey who fell down the tree. I opened the door and closed it softly behind me. I went a little further and saw that turtle-speckled buttflower sitting on the grass with his back resting against the wall.