One Less Lonely Girl (Matt espinosa)

Chapter six

Chapter 6

Ali's POV

I woke up to someone shaking me. I quickly sat up and saw Cameron, Nash, and Taylor all staring back at me.

"Uh, sorry, but we were thinking about pranking you and Matt, but Taylor didn't want us to prank you because he felt bad," Nash started.

"So, we're going to prank Matt?" I smiled.

"Basically," Cameron said, and smirked.

I looked down, and I was wearing Matt's pajama pants, and his hoodie still.

"Guys I'm sorry, I look really bad right now," I apologized.

"You don't actually," Taylor smiled.

I quickly changed the subject, because I knew that it was about to get awkward if I didn't.

"So how are we gonna prank him?" I smiled. He was still sleeping beside me, arms around my waist.

"We can smack cam him..." Taylor said. "But we just won't record him."

Nash's eyes lit up. "That's a perfect idea!" He ran to the bathroom and had white stuff all over his hand.

"What is that?" I questioned.

"Tooth paste.." He said, looking down at his hand.

"Can you help me really quick?" I asked Taylor.

"Yeah," he mumbled, and gently lifted Matt's arm off of me.

Matt twitched a little, and we all stood still. But thankfully he didn't wake up.

I slowly slid off of the bed, and was finally free from Matt's grasp.

"Okay, ready guys?" Cameron said, already laughing.

"Wait where are we running after we do it?" I asked.

"Just run into the bathroom." Taylor whispered.

I nodded. Nash slowly creeped up to Matthew, and I watched carefully. All of a sudden, Nash lifted his hand up in the air and quickly slapped Matt.

We all ran into the bathroom, as Matt sat up.

He got up, and ran towards us. We all started busting up laughing.

"Are you serious?" Matt said, trying to hold back from laughing.

We couldn't catch our breaths.

"Ali?! You too?!" He said, with an innocent face.

I caught my breathe, and got up. I went up and hugged him, but he didn't hug me back. I glanced up at him, and his expression was tongue in cheek. "I'm sorry," I smiled sweetly.

He grabbed me by the shoulders and pulled away. And before I knew it, Cameron had slapped me with something sticky.

My jaw dropped, and I started laughing. "Ow! That hurt!" I said. Obviously, it didn't hurt, but it barley stung.

I grabbed some soap and ran up to Taylor, and slapped him. Not hard, but hard enough to make his head turn slightly.

All of the boys started laughing, and I started backing away from the bathroom.

I sat on the bed, laughing too hard to even say a word.

They all ran out of the bathroom, and came towards me. They all got on the bed and started tickling me.

"NO STOP IT PLEASE!" I squealed, trying to push them off.

They kept tickling me for about two minutes straight, until Taylor told them to stop.