Hey guys! I had made this chapter for almost several days ago; I’m just waiting for my other chapters to be read before posting this. This is one of my favorite chapters! I hope you like it although its my first to write something like this! and Oh! Oh! Oh! Check out Luthien and Jayden on the right side! And listen to the video I included Could I have This kiss forever by Enrique Iglesias and Whitney Houston! Listen to it, it drags the story along.tehee!
Anyway! Enjoy!
Loveyou all lots! ^_^
Cassie. ♥
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Chapter 10
“Yes Mom… Mhm... I will, promise... Okay... Nyt... OKAY MOM! Love you both.” That’s what I heard from Jayden after hours of cleaning our entertainment room.
“Throw this too Momma’s boy.” I teased him as I gave him a piece of ripped fabric from our curtain.
Jayden rolled his eyes as he grabbed the fabric from my hands abruptly pulling me close to him as well, “Tight grip you have cutie pie.” He smirked down at me as our faces’ were inches away. I tried to push him but used my injured wrist as I winced in pain bumping my forehead onto his.
“Ow!” both of us exclaimed in unison.
“Be careful! We don’t want my head bumping yours back do we? It’ll be painful I tell you.” He smirked at me threateningly as he rubbed his forehead same with me while I scowled.
“I didn’t mean too! You pulled me along with the damn fabric idiot!” I hissed as the pain in my head doubled.
“You bumped as you pushed me! It’s not me, it’s your fault stupid!” he retorted.
“No I didn’t moron!” I answered back seriously not letting myself defeated by this jerk.
“Why didn’t you let go of the fabric in the first place dim-wit?” he replied obviously not letting himself lose as well.
“I was about too! You’re just so much of a perv to not let me release it first before grabbing it birdbrain!” I shouted not caring if anyone would hear us. Well, no one will hear us actually since we’re the only one here at home together.
“And why does that make me a perv, Shorty?” he asked smirking evilly.
“Because! You and your distorted mind was thinking of kissing me again!” I accused as I threw a pillow with my right hand on his direction only him catching it perfectly.
He rolled his eyes as he replied calmly but teasingly, “Is that the best you can do Shorty?” what?! Shorty?! Tell me any negative adjective you want but don’t be mistaken to tell me I’m short because obviously I am! And that just really made me madder.
“Shorty?!” I repeated with gritted teeth.
“Yup!” he said while popping the ‘p’ sound after and nodding approvingly. “Shorty! Shorty! Shorty! Shorty!” he shouted like Tarzan as he started running around our entertainment room with the garbage bag in his hand.
“You’re dead!” I hissed as I ran after him.
“Only if you catch me, SHORTY! But I think you won’t! Why? Because you have SHORT legs! Hahaha! “ he emphasized the word a lot more and pronouncing it longer than earlier matching a frenzied laugh as if he was watching ‘Just for Gags’ making my blood boil. He laughed as he ran away from me. This was the first time I heard him laugh because of me. I admit, it felt nice for my ears making me smile to myself as I ran. I completely forgot that I was sick.

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