Being Nice Is For Losers (DISCONTINUED)

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Cole had laid back on me about halfway through the movie, his legs hanging off the edge of the love seat and his head resting in my lap. I glared and tried to shove him off but he didn't move so I rolled my eyes and let it be. Eventually, he passed out. Kill me for saying it but, he was kinda cute when he was sleeping. Nate, on the other hand, ran off the minute he finished his food.

"We should totally draw on his face," Riley suggested once the movie ended and I smirked.

"Go grab a sharpie from my room." She ran off to go get it and I started thinking up immature ideas of what to draw on him. Riley came back with two black sharpies and we got to work. I drew a dick pointing to his mouth on his cheek, a mustache, and filled his eyebrows in thick lines. Riley wrote the word "penis" in large letters on his forehead, eyes over the lids of the real ones, and cat whiskers.

We tried not to laugh too loud as we added a few more doodles. Once we were finished I went to get up but Cole wouldn't let me. He rolled over and wrapped his arms around me like a child does to his teddy bear, then pulled me closer to him. "Awe, how cute," Riley smirked and I glared, feeling my cheeks heat up.

"Just go get me a blanket and a pillow," I rolled my eyes and she laughed doing just that. Before long she came back with a blanket and pillow for each of us. She handed me mine before curling up on the couch with her own. I put my pillow behind my head and threw the blanket over me, leaving Cole's head uncovered before getting comfortable and eventually falling asleep.

~*~

I woke up to the words "Max, I'm gonna fucking kill you!" spoken by none other than Cole Stone. I looked over at Riley to see her laughing and standing up.

"Come on before he decides to actually ki-"

"Run!" I screamed trying not to laugh as Cole emerged from the hall. I stood, grabbing Riley's hand and bolted.

"Shit shit shit shit shit!" I said, laughing along the way as we ran. We dashed to the kitchen and hid in the small pantry. "We are so screwed.." I whispered.

"No, you're so screwed." She said and opened the door. "Hey, Cole! You're girlfriend's in here!" she shouted.

"You bitch!" I exclaimed, blushing at the girlfriend comment as she laughed. She took off and I was right behind her. The loud footsteps behind me told me Cole was just a few feet behind if that.

We ran around the house like a game of cat and mouse with the added dog. Much to my dismay, the dog caught the cat before she could catch the mouse. Cole grabbed me by my waist and tossed me over this shoulder. "No no no! It was Riley's idea!" I shouted.

"Was not! This is the face of pure innocence!"

"Bull-fucking-shit!" I said and turned to Cole who was walking towards the back door. "Wait wait wait no! I swear it was her idea! We could totally gang up on her for revenge!" Cole smirked just slightly and Riley's eyes went wide when he set me down.

"Oooh shit!" She shouted and the chase began once again. We ran around the house before she sprinted outside. Cole and I followed just behind her. I went one direction around the pool and Cole went the other and we had her cornered. "Fuck!" she shouted as I grabbed both of her arms.

"Grab her feet," I smirked and Cole grinned, doing as I said as Riley squirmed.

"I swear to god I'll murder you in you're sleep!" she exclaimed and we only laughed. Cole and I carried her up to the deck we had around the pool. "No no no no no! Please! I swear to god Maaax!" she whined and I smirked as we swung her into the pool.

My moment of victory didn't last long. Riley managed the grab my arm and tug me down with her. We screamed before the freezing cold water silenced us. I quickly resurfaced and took a breath of air. "You bitch!" I shouted when Riley did the same.