JULIETS POV
I watched as he laughed and ran away with my pancake. Oh heck no! He won't be laughing for long. Going over to the fridge I grabbed the carton of eggs, milk, and the orange juice. Then I opened the freezer and got out 15 ice cubes. It is time for a massive food fight. I yelled for him to come back crying out "OH MY GOSH RYAN HELP! THERE'S A SPIDER!" He cane running in falling for it. That's when I attacked. I came up behind him and then shoved them down his shirt. He gasped and spun around. His face was priceless, he looked angry and annoyed and I squealed and ran.
"YOU ARE SO DEAD, JULIET" Then I turned around and threw the eggs on him. He froze, looked me dead in the eyes, and ran at me trying to grab me. Letting out yet another squeal I ran back to the counter and grabbed the milk. When I went to pour it on him I felt and smelled orange juice as it was dumped over my head. Screeching I turned around and dumped the milk on him. Laughing I was unaware that he had grabbed the bag of flour I didn't notice earlier. Then he dumped it over my head. "AHHHHH" I screamed. He started laughing again then threw me over his shoulder. "PUT ME DOWN." "No can do, Pumpkin." "DON'T CALL ME PUMPKIN AND PUT ME DOWN!" He had carried me into the back yard. Yes, he had a backyard. "As you wish. Pumpkin." He said, smirking. Then I'm on my feet again and all of the sudden. OH MY GOSH! AHHHHHH! I feel cold water spraying me. "RYAN! Stop!" He just laughed and shook his head. "Sorry Pumpkin, I gotta hose you down.
When he finished I ran up and grabbed the hose. Then I attacked. "PAYBACK'S A WITCH!" I screamed, but I used a more colorful word. He screamed like a little girl. More specifically a 12 year old girl going through puberty and having voice cracks. I just laughed my head off as he tried to get away but I kept aiming at him. I turned off the hose after awhile and the second I did he once more threw me over his shoulder. I didn't complain this time cause I realized just how cold I was. I was shivering so bad that my teeth even did. Then he opened the door and walked inside.
Ryan's POV
As I carried her inside I was holding back a smile. This beautiful girl has managed to make me laugh more than I ever have in my life. When we got inside I saw how cold she was. "Juliet, you're cold let me get you a blanket." "Ryan, I'm just going to take a hot shower then go to bed. Thank you." Juliet told me. "What for?" I replied. As she walked away she whispered "Everything Ryan, everything."***
Juliet's POV
Climbing into bed next to Ryan I smiled to myself. I had a lot of fun today. This stupid, idiotic, grasshole, bad boy, has made my life take a huge turn. But, not a bad one. It was a change in my life I needed. I was happy. I haven't been this happy in a long time. Even Stella could never make me this happy. Snuggling up against him, I closed my eyes and fell asleep.
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Ugh. Monday's. After our food fight Saturday I spent most of Sunday in bed. Getting out of bed, reluctantly, I got dressed for school. All the sudden, when I was about to put my shoes on, Ryan came up behind me and threw me over his shoulder. "PUT ME DOWN YOU BIG OAF!" I screamed at him. "No can do, Pumpkin." That earned him a glare. He started walking to the kitchen. "OOOH CAN I HAVE MORE PANCAKES!" I squealed. Laughing he put me down, walked over to the fridge, got the ingredients, and started making me those heavenly pancakes.
***A/N Yes, I know, its short. But! I am not planning on making this a quick and short story. So I plan for it to be pretty long. And the plot is still unraveling. Okay till the next update BYEEEEE~ Lauren
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Living With The Bad Boy
Teen FictionCover made by @CoversCreator 17 year old Juliet Barns has just been kicked out of her apartment and has no where to go. After her parents died six months ago she had to find somewhere to live. But now, her money was running low. Definitely not enoug...