Getting ready

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    Would love to dedicate this there chapter to my newly found friend AbbyJackson12 :)

     Amber P.O.V****

     I swung my legs off the bed and rubbed my face yawning. I found myself getting up and walking towards the door...something in me was just pulling me towards Jack.

    I yawned again and closed my eyes stretching as I walked. I felt so refreshed so happy...it was like a huge weight has been lifted off my shoulders.

   "Ow!" I cried out in pain as my ass hit the hardwood floor. Oh look its my fuckin best friend in the entire world!! The fuckin floor!

   I rubbed my forehead and looked up at the door I didn't know was closed. "You my dear, I hate you." I growled as I stood back up rubbing my head.

    Why am I so damn clumsy god! My coordination skills sucked ass walls!

  I grabbed the door and threw it open, not being able to stop ,myself I bolted down the hallway and toward Jacks room. I reached his door and halted to a stop as my hand landed on the knob.

    I paused and tuned in my hearing, after a few seconds I heard a light snore come from across the room. I grinned as I opened the door and stepped inside closing it shut behind me quietly.

    His sent drifted to my nose and I let out a tiny whimper. Yeesh he may be a butthole but man did he smell delishoius. I licked my lips as I walked over to him.

    (Lol sorry to interrupt the story but my friend is sitting on the couch with me and she just walks up and goes to the pantry and gets a Nuty Bar! And I'm just sitting here like 'you food whore' because I have restricted myself from having any sweets and she is just eating it right in front of my face!!! omg!!!! grrrr I want to soooo badly quit my stupid diet...but no I have to stick with my plan!!!! grrrrrrrr she needs to stop eating chocolate in front of me)

      I was a few feet away from his bed when I got a brilliant idea. He looked so peaceful asleep.....I don't like it. Sooooo I did the only thing I could think of.

    I took a running start and leaped onto the bed. I landed right on top of him and in a flash his eyes snapped open and flipped us over so that I was being squished under him and the mattress.

   I squeaked and let out a giggle as he growled and swung his body off me. "You know I don't like you." He pouted.

    With all honesty he looked adorable. I grinned at him "Oh that's not true, you wove me.  I giggled in a childish voice looking into his ice blue storms of eyes.

   He chuckled nodding his head and leaned his head in to kiss me. His breath fanned my face and I let out a shrill yelp.

     I covered his mouth with my hand and scrunched up my nose. "You may be attractive but god that morning breath definitely is not!"

    He glared at me and flopped around so that his back was facing me. What. A. Turd.

   "Amber come on! We have to get you ready for the ball! And what are you doing in here! You two aren't aloud to see each other before the ball! Its bad luck." Carlos shouted at us from the door.

   My head snapped up to meet his eyes and I groaned.

      "I don't wanna!!!" I cried like a baby.

   "To bad!" He said and I felt strong arms wrap around my body and thrown over his shoulders.

     "My love save me! He is torturing me!! Help! Help! Rape!!! This man is trying to rape me! R-A-P-E!! Get your d*ck outa me!!! I'm being molested! Help! Hel-" my mouth was covered by a huge hand.

    "Would you shut that big mouth of yours! People are gonna think I'm sexually molesting you for crying out loud!" Carlos whispered/yelled at me.

    "That's the point! Duh!!!!" I cried out while hitting his back.

   "Your coming whether you like it or not little one!"

   He just about walked out the door when I clung on to the door. "But wait....isn't that hole bad luck thing meant for a bride? That don't count for me right?" I asked sweetly.

     "You bet your cristal marbles it goes for you too." He growled while ripped my hands off the door.

   "FRICK!"

    hahahahaha had to stop! I'm soooo mean

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