Chapter 22- It's On!
DylanMelanie walked in through the doors of the house. "Where were you?" I ask, worry lacing my tone.
"If only you weren't busy enough with Kendall, you'd probably know." She said and left.
What's wrong with her?
She walks upstairs and I follow her into her room. "What happened pumpkin?" I ask,
"Nothing Dylan, leave me alone, I wanna sleep." She pushes me out of the door and closed it. I stare at the door in confusion.
I walk back to my room, and saw Kendall on my bed with her pantie and a tank top. Honestly, she looked horrible. She pats the space next to her and I say, "Kendall, you can sleep alone here." And leave the room.
I open the door to Mel's room, seeing her fast asleep. I sigh and close the door. The room next to her had no one in it, so I decided to sleep there.
I lie down on the bed and stare at the ceiling.
What happened to her? And what happened to me? I feel like I'm hurting Mel in some kinda way, and I don't want to because I can't see her sad. I want to see her happy, and the only person to do that should be me.
But since when did I start thinking like that?
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I wake up and push the curtains away, letting the sunlight pour in. I walk downstairs and into the kitchen, being greeted with the scene of Mel making breakfast.
"Good morning pumpkin." I greet, but get no answer in return.
Is she still mad at me?
I walk up to her and stood next to her. There was a strawberry on the counter, so I throw it in my mouth and savor the delicious fruit. "What you making?" I ask, but still no response.
I pick up a handful of flour and threw it on her face and hair, which made her angry but made me laugh. She picked up an egg and cracked it on my head.
Oh it's on!
I pick up two eggs and smash them together on her head. "Dylan!" She screams. I start running around in the kitchen and she runs behind me with a carton of milk, ready to spill it on me. I apparently slipped and fell, landed straight on my ass, making her laugh.
She poured all the milk on me, "do you like that Dylan?" She asks and smirk.
That smirk is killing me.
I stood up and she started running away. I picked the bag of flour and dumped it all on her head earning another glare. She picked up some butter and smeared it on my face, making her laugh.
Her laugh is something to die for, and I'd do anything to make her laugh like that again.
Wait, what am I saying?
I pick her and throw her over my shoulder, "Dylan put me down." She demands and hits me on the back with her tiny little hands.
I pick up the milk carton with some milk left in it, place her on the counter and pour the left over milk on her.
We both looked at each other and burst out laughing.
Melanie
We both laugh like there was no tomorrow, and I didn't want this to end. To ruin our happy moment, Kendall entered. "Eww what is this?" She said in disgust.
She walked towards Dylan and slipped, falling on Dylan. They both were on the floor now, with her on top of him. She leaned in slowly and kissed him.
She was kissing him.
In front of ME!
And the worst part was that he was kissing her back. He was fucking kissing her back.
If this wasn't the worst thing I've seen yet, then I don't know what would be. A tear slipped down my cheek and walk away from the kitchen, running upstairs.
Seeing that hurt so much,
And now I knew exactly why...
I'm falling for him.
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Short chapter right? I'm sorry about that but I'll try to give my best in the next chapter. Comment and vote ;)Quote:"You must not lose faith in humanity. Humanity is an ocean; if a few drops of the ocean are dirty, the ocean does not become dirty."
- Mahatma GandhiSending love your way
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