Sister of the Bad Boys

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Hey guys, it's Mayo.

Like I said, Angel is on holiday and has told me her ideas and I'm just writing her ideas.

Feel free to ask questions-I'll answer them the best I can. Angel told me that this chapter should be just a funny, chilled chapter-not too much going on. But I hope you enjoy.

I also entered the story in the Wattys2018- I have no idea he it goes but yolo.

"I swear if you don't get up right now I will get the sandal and-" I cut him off by rolling off the bed, landing on the floor with a loud bang.

Man, I really need to lay off the cheesecakes.

Tyler was standing above me, a worried expression plastered on his face.

"Principessa are you okay? He picked me up from the floor, helping me stand up straight.

"Yeah, geez calm down," I grinned, walking towards the shower. Of course, I locked the door before I stripped and got into the shower. Tyler got me my golden raspberry and mint shampoo and then I had to use his body wash.

*Spongebob voice over* 30 minutes later...

Finally, I was dressed, clean and....and happy. It was weird considering yesterday's events but I felt good...relieved-like a weight had been taken off my shoulders.

A smile was stuck on my face as I walked down the stairs, Tyler behind me on his phone.

This is gonna be a good day.

Skipping towards the kitchen, I stopped abruptly in the doorway, my smile falling as I took in the sight in front of me.

It was a guy, no older then about 17, eating on the breakfast bar. He was sitting there, his mouth stuffed with the food, not noticing me, or Tyler who was watching the scene with wide eyes.

That guy had the nerves.....oohhhhh he had the fudging nerves....to EAT

MY
CHEESECAKE.

My fists clenched and my left eye twitched, my body curled with anger. The guy then noticed I was there, staring at me with his mouth full of MY CHEESECAKE.

Tyler walked up to him, placing his hand on the guys arm.

"It was nice knowing you," he sighed, patting his arm before getting his phone out again. He dialled a number, putting the phone to his ear. "Yeah, we're gonna be needing a coffin, about 6 ft long and...." he started to say before walking away.

The boy gulped, slowly putting down the spoon, his almond eyes holding fear.

"Look, Ariella, I didn't know-" he began to apologise but I cut him off.

"You know, I was having a really good day today, even though I woke up like 40 minutes ago but still-it was starting to be a good day. I mean, it's sunny, the shower was just the right temperature, I had a really cute outfit waiting for me. My hair looks really good today and I come to see this!"

Nervously, he stumbled back, wiping the crumbs of MY CHEESECAKE off his face.

"Look, I'm sorry-" he began but He didn't finish as I was already on top of him, beating him up.

"YOU!" I elbowed him in the chest.
"ATE!" I yanked his hair hard. "MY!" I punched his arm
"CHEESECAKE!" And to put the cherry on the top, I kicked his junior.

He groaned in pain, his face turning a deep shade of reed. Before I could send him to his grave, I felt 2 arms lift me off him, pulling me away.

"That's enough principessa. I decided that I need my gang members-they shouldn't go to waste," Tyler said, pulling me out of the kitchen.