Adventures Of Ricky

Chappo Numero treso

So far, these guys are kinda cool. I mean, they're hot, they like Teen Wolf, like what more could a girl ask for?
You guessed it, food. ☺️
"Meesa hungrayo. Like now." She stated.
"Starve, it's not time to eat." Apollo snapped.
"Huh! Rude! And what are you, four? Since when does anyone have an eating schedule? I eat whenever I'm hungry, like now for example."
"Then go cook, if you're sooooo hungry" Apollo rolled his eyes at her.
'This dude asking for it I swear.' Positive yelled inside her brain.
'Right?' Ricky replied. She looked around to make sure she didn't say that out loud. 'Whew, thank goodness, that woulda been em-bare-rass-sing.'
She saluted the guys then turned at started walking towards what she hoped was the kitchen door. Nope, it was a broom closet. 'Asdfghjkl' she screamed in her head. Then she spotted the door, it was a brown oak looking door, but what does she know? She ain't no wood person. (AN: lol 😜)
Ricky walked threw the door and what she saw was heaven to any woman (or man, she ain't a hater) who liked to cook. It was spotless, gorgeous, and huge. She thought she would faint from all the shiny, fancy appliances on the grayish marble counters. There was not one but two of those really fancy fridges, with two doors and the drawers at the bottom, she walked over and opened them and angels started singing in her head. There was every food she could think of, and even better, it was all organized. Ricky is very picky about stuff being organized, and once she does organize something, don't touch it or you lose your hand. She saw veggies, all kinds; asparagus, zucchini, bell peppers, kale, green onions, jalapeños, the list went on. The second shelf had all the fruits, 'bleh' she thought, Ricky was not a fan of fruit. In fact, she probably hated it.
She saw that this fridge had all kinds of different juices, like a lot. She saw milk, yogurt, everything. 'How much money do these freaks have??'
She walked over to the other fridge and noticed it was the freezer. It had meats in one side, and frozen goodies in the other. There was every meat under the sun; pork, beef, chicken, she thought she saw squirrel, but she was gonna pretend she didn't see that because who would eat such a cute furry animal? She looked at the goodies side and saw frozen pizzas, frozen dinners, frozen sandwiches, basically any food you could freeze, it was in there. There was also ice cream, ice cream bars, sandwiches, and cones. There was also Popsicles. 'I'll come see you later, my lovely'
She closed the door after she grabbed three frozen pizzas. 'This should be enough.' She look for the oven and saw once again, heaven. There were not one, not two, but three stoves. Two had range tops and the other had a counter on top. 'Jackpot'
She slide the pizzas in the oven, set the timers and walked back out the kitchen to see the guys gone. 'Well, foodle-doodle, now I have to go searching for them.' She put her hands around her mouth and yelled as loud as she could, "Marcooooooo!!!!!!!!"
"Polloooooooo!!!!!!!!" She heard Scott holler back from a room down a hall she just now noticed. She followed where she heard his voice from and was in heaven once again as she looked into the room. There was a huge flat screen tv, there was an Xbox, Psp, Nintendo, and some other gaming system that she had no idea what it was.
"Holy mother of McDonald's French fries" she sighed.
"Awesome, right? Apollo got us all this as a graduation present last year." Zach told her, sounding like a little kid on Christmas.
"Is that Minecraft!?!?" She gasped.
"No, it's Disney Infinity. Duh it's minecraft, ya stupid or something?" Apollo snapped, clearly annoyed, at what, she had clue.
"Well eeeexxxxcccuuussseee me, buddy." She snapped back.
"Mind if I play too?" She turned and asked Zach.
"Sure, the controllers are right there, pick which ever color you want."
There was a controller for every color of the rainbow, 'yassssss'
She grabbed a yellow one and plopped herself between Austin and Zach, Scott was on a bean bag in front of them and Party-Pooper *cough, Apollo, cough* was on the other end of the corner shaped sofa.
"This sofa feels like a cloud!" She exclaimed.
"Do you ever stop talking?" Apollo glared at her.
"Do you have any other words in your vocabulary?" She glared back.
He just turned and kept playing the game. 'Me: 1, Poopoo head: 0'

Hi! 'Nother chappie for you lovely peeps. Comment (if you want to) what ya think, or if you have suggestions.

I saw I have like, 15 reads or something like that, well to you silent readers: hi! Hope you are enjoying it. Ya know come to think of it, y'all are all silent readers, only Aremise has commented. 😟 I don't know if it's because my story is bad, or if y'all are shy or whatever, but I really do hope y'all like it.
Again thanks for reading!

Question: Dean or Sam? (Supernatural)
I think I'd have to go with Dean, me. He's sarcastic like me, and just plain adorable. 😊
Question: Damon Salvatore, Klaus or Stefan Salvatore? (Vampire Diaries)
I'm Damon Salvatore alllllll the way baby, that's my hubby. 😍😜

Now, for your daily dose of hotness, I present to you.....(drum roll)

THE VAMPIRE DIARIES BOYS!!!!!! (Or should I say men? Now whatimsaying? *nudge nudge*

(This was my screen saver for like a month)

You're welcome, my lovelies ☺️ 
Have a wonderful weekend 😘

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