I woke up the next day feeling unbelievably happy. My mood swings are out of control I swear. One moment I want to kill someone and he next moment I want to hug the complete shiz out of someone.
I rolled around my bed, moaning and groaning, I don't want to get up. But sadly I must.
I sluggishly got up and walked downstairs, rummaging for food. I don't feel like cooking today, it's just such a nice day I don't wanna ruin it by being active.
I grabbed a cup of hot chocolate and jumped on the couch, grabbing my laptop. Just as I was about to to stalk Austin Mahone on every social media website there is, the doorbell rang.
"Go away its Sunday! Let me be happy in peace! Unless you're here to deliver free food, suck it." I laid back down trying to get comfortable again. People these days.
"Come on! I have Mikey D's!" Yelled a familiar voice. What does he even want it's Sunday why can't he let me live in peace the little creeper.
Groaning loudly, I eventually brought myself to get up and trudge to the door. I'm not letting the maggot ruin my happy mood again.
Opening the door, I gave him a look. "What do you want?" I asked with a bit of attitude.
"I brought you some food." he said smiling showing me his pearly whites. I swiftly grabbed the bag of food and slammed the door in his face, well, tried to. His foot stopped the door from closing and no matter how much I tried to make it move to close, it would budge. Stupid iron man.
I gave up and opened the door, "You didn't think you could get rid of me that easily could you?" He said smirking. Oh I could just kiss that smirk off-Alena calm your hormones!
"No, but I was hoping you'd disappear." he pushed passed me and strolled right into the house.
"Oh why don't you just come in and make yourself comfortable why don't ya." I said sarcastically.
"I don't appreciate your sarcasm, princess."
"I don't appreciate your presence, idiot."
I was just about to go and sit down when his phone started ringing. He looked at it and his whole facial expression changed.
"No, I can't right now and you know it." A few whispers from the other person and he looked ready to kill.
"You touch her and I will personally bury you in your own grave." the threat flowed naturally out of his mouth. I have to admit, it's scaring me a bit.
He slammed his phone shut and punched a wall, leaving a dent.
"Look Alena, enjoy your food I have to go." he pushed passed me once again and stormed out the door.
He thinks I'm not gonna follow him, how cute, besides, that wall is not fixing itself. Watch out Zero, I'm coming in.
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Zero
Ficção AdolescenteZe·ro Definition: No quantity or number; naught; the figure 0. Al•ena Definition: Light "He was like a demon, she was his only redemption." (Warning: currently rewriting. Almost done. Well not really.)
