Ava POV ~~~
"You're in quite the mess here aren't you, sweetheart." Dylan whispers near my ear, enough to make my face heat up with many shades of embarrassment.
"I-I was just t-trying to get my...y-you stole my food so I.." I stutter and is frozen in place.
His grin grows larger, if possible and doesnt keep his eyes of my face.
You're probably confused. Let me explain for you in a more simple way.
After Dylan stole my noodles, I had visciously tried to murder him. Er... Attempt to attack him while he laughed at me. He ended up slipping on nothing and we both went falling to the floor. With me on top of him. Fucking fantastic right?
That brings us to now, so lets continue.
"Why are you blushing? You put yourself in this position." He pointed out while he plastered a smirk on his face.
"I-I....I'm not the one who fucking fell" I breathed out and quickly stood up, brushing myself off.
He softly laughs and gets up with me and looks at me in an emotion I can't describe.
I begin pouting and grab my noodles as I make my way to sit next to Noah
"Where are you going?" He pouts "I want more noodles..."
I playfully flip him off and he laughs. When I sit next to Noah, he smiles and hands me another remote.
"Wanna play?"
I grab the remote from his hands and begin playing. For who knows how long until I realize something. Glancing at the time, I begin slightly panicking.
Mom should be home in about 5 minutes. She wont be happy when she sees not one, but three boys in her house. Think, Ava, think.
I quickly stand up causing both Noah and Dylan to stare at me. Ethan is in my room, sleeping.
"You guys need to follow me or face the wrath of a demon" I bite my lip in anxiousness and notice that Dylan is staring at it. I stop.
Oh god no.
They both stand up and follow me upstairs into my room.
"Ethan?" I call out "Are you sleeping?"
I look back at Dylan and Noah and shrug. They do the same.
I grab my door handle and turn it, opening my door and see an asleep Ethan sprawled out all over my bed. I smirk and grab my giant black pillow and smack him straight in the face. Noah and Dylan start laughing but Ethan wakes up instantly and whines.
"I was sleeping so gooood. Why do you do this to me" He begins pouting and Noah smacks him in the back of the neck.
"Fuckin' dumbass" he comments and chuckles.
"Owww" Ethan rubs the back of his neck.
"It's what ya get" I giggle and he sticks his tongue out me.
"AVA! Are you home?" I hear my mom call for me.
Fuck. Fuck. fuck. fuck.
I push Dylan and Noah into the closet and leave Ethan on the bed, for my mom knows Ethan. She sees Ethan as my older brother.
"Yeah, mom, I'm in my room!" I respond back to her.
"Okay honey, I'm going on a date with somebody so please for the love of god I beg you. Do not throw a party." She pleads.
"Mom I have like five friends. What type of party is that?" I laugh and I hear one of the boys hiding in the closet snort. I narrow my eyes at them but can't help but smile.
"Well, I dont know what you kids are up to nowadays but I need to get going." She reminded me "See you later honey, I'll be back in the morning."
"Alright mum, be safe" I smiled at the thought of her dating again. After my father ruined us. But that is another story.
I hear the door open and close and hear her car start and pull away. I sigh and tell the boys to come out.
"Its safe now?" Dylan asks
"No shit. Why else would she tell you to come out?" Ethan pointed out.
"Because I'm adorable." He chuckled.
"You're adorable?" Noah commented.
"Yeah Ava sai-" Dylan began until I interrupted him by jumping on him and covering his mouth.
"Ava said what?" Ethan mocked me, knowingly.
Dylan tried speaking but all anybody could hear were a series of mumbles. Suddenly, I feel something wet across my hand and I squeal.
"Did you lick me?" I squeaked.
He nodded and I see him trying to hold back a smile.
I was about to slap him until I notice my phone buzz, so I check it.
Two unread messages from: Unknown Number
One unread message from: MY BITCH
My eyebrows furrow in confusion and I unlock my phone. Dylan quickly grabs my phone and I try and grab it.
"Hey! Give me that!" I huff and try grabbing it but he keeps it out of reach and is typing on my phone.
I roll my eyes and give up.
"And...there" he gives me a genuine smile and plops down on my bed.
I look at my phone and notice he put in his own contact labeled, "My adorable dickhead". I slightly blush and look up at him.
"I called you adorable one time" I tell him.
"Oh really?" Noah chuckles.
God dammit.
Dylan smirks at him and I hit them both with a pillow.
"You should be more like Ethan. Look at him. Being all quiet" I look over at him.
"Im texting my bae." He smiles.
"I'll be texting my bae soon enough" Dylan smirks and my smile fades. Hes dating someone?...
"I...uh...I need to go to the bathroom." I mutter and notice Dylan is looking at me knowingly.
I rush out the room and into the bathroom across the hall.
Then why is he flirting with me? I feel my stomach twist and turn...
What...do I do?
YOU ARE READING
The Bad Boy Stole My Pizza
Romance"You know you want to" he whispered against my ear, making my legs go weak. "But what if I don't want to?" I shot back, slightly surprising him until it backfires and he nibbles on my earlobe. that dickhead.. He smirked at my reaction and whispered...
