"Butter-cup! I suggest you hand over the last snickers bar otherwise the consequences won't be good!" I threatened Troy whilst glaring at him.
Being on your monthly 'thing' and having cravings for chocolates, especially snickers, and having someone take the last one is not only annoying it's frustratingly annoying!
I need snickers!
"Nope. And there's nothing you can do grey because I am going to eat the snickers!" He responded looking smug.
"What's going on in here?" Helen asks walking in, with Oliver on her hip and Daniel and Ava trailing behind.
"Oh nothing mum. Just me going to munch on this yummy snickers bar whilst grey watches"
"Give. Me. The. Snickers." I repeat each word threateningly and seperatly.
"No can do babe" he replied whilst opening up the snickers bar.
That tears it!
I lunge for Troy, the pair of us tumbling down on the ground. I straddle Troy and snatch the delicious snack off of him.
"Mine!" I shout in victory whilst waving the chocolate in the air.
"In your face butter-cup! Victory is m-"
"Nope victory is mine". Daniel says whilst taking the chocolate out of my hands and eating it.
"Haha grey! Now none of us get it but I still get to be straddled by you!"
I turn my glare away from Daniel and look down at Troy, immediately blushing once I realise the position we are in and how inappropriate it actually is.
"Here you go sunshine" Daniels says whilst handing the wrapper to me.
My eyes begin to water and I jump off of Troy and run to my bedroom.
I feel the tears steam down my face. God! I hate being so emotional. It makes me even more weak.
I lock my door and slide down.
"Gabriella? What happened? Open the door!" Daniel shouts whilst knocking on the door.
"Yeah I'm sorry grey I didn't realise how serious you were. Please talk to us"
"No. Y-you ate the last snickers bar!" I cry.
Why do girls have to encounter this?!
It's so horrible.
Having pains and craving and then on top of that being an emotional wreck!
"Were sorry grey. Come out and we can go get some more from the shop" Troy responds.
"No. Leave me alone. Let me mourn in peace" I shout back.
The next thing I hear is both boys laugh!
They are laughing at me?
Me!
How dare they!
"You find this funny do you!" I rise, swinging open the door to see both boys laughing like a donkey, high on drugs trying to street dance!
"She-she...mourn!..I-over..." Troy laughs failing to form words.
Daniel just continues to laugh like a donkey without making noise yet tears stream down his cheeks, whilst slapping his knees.
What's so funny?!
Wiping my face, I try move past them. Key word being tried since the moment I'm a step away from them, I'm pulled back into a muscular chest.
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Love That Hurts
Storie d'amoreWas i born on to this world to be beaten and abused? Was i born on to this world to be beaten and abused by my loved ones? Was i born on to this world to be beaten and abused by my parents? Being abused is a fatal position for one to be in. It fee...
