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Emily's POV

Emilio order dinner since no one took out any meat to cook. Somehow everyone found a way to pin it on Keith and I. Whelp, haters gonna hate right?

We all decided Chinese was the best decision but the whole time we've been eating I've been glaring daggers at Emilio.

The others seem to find it amusing and every time Emilio notices he finds some kind of snarky comment to make like "I kNoW i'M pReTtY bUt pLeAse sTOP sTariNg"

What a jerk.

We finished our food and there was one fortune cookie left, we've all had one but Jacob and Samuel seem to have their eye on it. They both quickly grab for it but both miss when I pull the napkin over to myself.

The look at me with surprised eyes and I smirk at them. "Sucks to suck" I say.

Before I can even attempt to open it the guys jump up from their seats and start to run towards me. My eyes widen and I quickly do what any other woman would do...


I stuffed it in my bra.

"FUCK!" Jacob says before almost turning around.
"Nope, I'm getting that cookie." Samuel says, my eyes widen more and everyone looks curious as to what he's gonna do... except for me.

I jump up and run but since I have shorter legs he catches up really quick and yells at Jacob to come grab my legs. Of course Jacob being the gentleman he is quickly declines but Keith being the annoying asshole HE is practically jumps up.

Keith grabs my legs and lifts me upside down and starts to shake me like a bully waiting for my lunch money to fall out.

I hold onto my tiny flap jacks in hopes of the fortune cookie not falling out and of course it doesn't, but you know what it does do? IT FUCKING POPS AND THE COOKIE FUCKING CRUMBLES IN MY BOOBIES.

I scream and everyone starts to laugh at my misery and Keith let's me fall to the ground as he drops to his knees in laughter.

I groan before getting up and marching upstairs to throw up from the rapid movement after I had just eaten a pretty big meal.

After I'm done puking up all that delicious food I brushed my teeth with the tooth brush I brought which was in my suitcase. I dragged the suitcase into the bathroom with me and locked both of the doors so no one could walk in while I'm taking a shower. Stupid glass shower.

As I take off my shirt a bunch of cookie crumbs fall out and I sigh. "Can't wait to see what it looks like under my bra..." I huff sarcastically.

As it comes off all of the crumbs drop on the floor and I sigh while shaking my head.

As I'm in the shower there's a knock on the door "What?!" I scream.

"Unlock the doors!" Emilio yells.

I let out a laugh before saying "Yeah right! I'm in the shower ding dong, go away!"

He starts banging on the door like a mad man and my heart practically jumps out of my chest.

I groan loudly "Okay okay hold your damn horses!" I yell.

I stop the water and wrap a long thick (thicc) towel around my body before walking over to the door and violently opening it.

"What you baboon?!" I ask angrily.

He runs into the bathroom, almost knocking me down in the process.

"What the fuck?!" I say angrily.

I literally could've busted my head open and died. Fuckin asshole. Well... I guess dying wouldn't be tOo bad.

I hope they have raves in hell...

Emilio turned around to see me in nothing but a towel. He gives me an "oh" look as if he had no idea I was showering.

"Was charging in like s bull at full speed really necessary, Goliath?" I huff and he smirks.

"Why were the doors locked?" He asks more seriously.

"Umm because your shower is glass and sEE THROUGH!" I say in a 'duh' tone.

He shakes his head "don't lock that door anymore."

I gave him a crazy look. "Why not?"

He paused for a second before answering. "Because I don't trust you"

I scoffed "what am I gonna do in here? The windows are sealed shut, believe me I already checked.."

He shook his head before leaving I shut the door and just as I'm about to finish my about to jump back into the shower Emilio walks right back in.

"oH JESUS!" I scream as I scramble for the towel. Emilio just watches in amusement.

"What the hell man! Get out!" I scream angrily.

"Why? I mean I'm gonna be seeing all this when we get married anyways, right?" he smirks.

I let out a short laugh "No. you're not right."

"This is why I had the door locked. Now could you please leave!" I growl.

He smirks before turning around and leaving, this time I make sure he leaves before jumping back into the shower while thinking.. "what a dick"



*LaTeR*

I stayed in the room after that and I haven't seen Emilio since. The guys knocked on my door and asked if I wanted ice cream but I thankfully declined the lovely offer. A little something about me is I am lactose intolerant. Meaning if I have dairy then the toilet will be my best friend for the rest of the day.

Although for me it just has to be too much dairy. I also just didn't really feel like walking all the way downstairs. Call me lazy I don't care, It's the truth.

I'm cuddled up into the bed with a frown. I don't have a phone since I left it at ho-... at My brothers.

I've been wondering what David Dobrik has posted for a while and I can't help it but a little frown formed on my face.

"How am i gonna know how he tortured his friends today?" I sigh and turn over so that I'm facing inwards.

I notice the door knob begin to turn and I see Emilio walk in with a sigh. I knew this was going to happen so while he gets in a shower I'll make the walk of pillows that every Wattpad girl makes to distance herself from the dude. (Lol, fourth wall wHO??)

I grab all the decorative and extra pillows I can find and form a pillow version of the Great Wall of china.

Now I can sleep peacefully. Right? WRONG.

As soon as Emilio walks out he takes one glance at the wall before he starts to take it down.

"NO!" I yell as I grab the pillow from his hand that he's about to throw to the floor.

"I'm not the plague, Emily." He glares.

"In my book you are." I smile.

I yank the pillow back and place it back where it was. Emilio sighs before calmly sitting down on the bed, and when I least expected it, he swiftly shoved the pillows off the bed.

"YOU RAT!" I screech as I reach for the pillows.

He grabs me before throwing me back on my side of the bed. "Just go to sleep!" He says before walking over to the light and turning it off.

I grumble profanities and cross my arms while facing away from the mountain with legs.

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So this took forever to write because um... school sucks.

But thanks for a lot of reads and likes! This is honestly the most I've ever had.

So uh.... thanks man.

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