The Bad Boys Little Tomboy

Chapter 28

Quote:
"Life is like a ferris wheel, spinnin' around, When you get to the top it's hard to look down, Just hang on we'll make it through."

Chapter 28
Andrea's pov

I felt something pecking my head. At first I thought something must have fallen but it happened again. And again. And again. Until I finally opened my eyes to see that it was a...

"Cockadoodledoo." The chicken screeched.

Wait a minute. Not a chicken. A rooster. WTF, there is a rooster pecking my head. A fucking rooster. I swear the last time I saw a rooster was at the farm in grade 3.

"Get that thing away from me." I screamed but all that seemed to do was attract the rooster instead of scaring it away.

"Zach, wake the fuck up and get rid of that thing." I smack him on the head lightly.

He wakes up and rubs his eyes a couple of times before realising that there was a rooster there.

"Andrea, chill, it's just a rooster." He pet the animal like it was a dog.

One thing I forgot to told you was that on that grade 3 trip the rooster bit my finger.

"Zach I swear to God, if you don't get rid of that..that....thing I will cut your ball sack off." I attempt to threaten him but Zach being Zach manages to find a way to turn everything into a sex-related innuendo.

"You won't once you see it." He smirks but frowns after I throw a small pebble at him.

"Wait, Zach. Where are we?" I ask him looking around to see nothing but trees.

"I think we must've fallen asleep here after talking." He reminds me of last night.

"Zach, what happened last night. I'm just missing a few things." I ask hoping that what I thought was really a dream and not actual reality.

"Well...urmm...I told you about Rose and you told me about..." He trails off.

"What did I tell you?" I ask but there was no answer.

"Zach. What did I tell you?" I ask once more in a more demanding tone.

"Your dad. You told me about your dad, Andrea." He finally speaks.

"He is not my dad and he never will be my dad." I control the urge to cry and hold back my tears.

"Look, Andrea, if you need anyone to talk to you know I'm here, right?" He says.

"Its gone." I reply.

"Huh." He gives me a confused look.

"The rooster. It's gone. We should head back to your house, your family must be worried." I say climbing down the stairs of the treehouse.

"Andrea..." he starts to form a sentence before I cut him off by placing my hand on his mouth.

"Especially Rose. She must be worried sick. We really should get going." I say before walking off.

"If you think about licking my hand I actually will cut off your ball sack." I threaten him.

We walked to the house the entire way with my hand covering Zach's mouth.