Hey Pickles, how you all? I really need some votes or comments please. Anyway what do you think the deal is? Do you guys want a Cast list? Or nah? Anyway enjoy. .
Ivy's POV
I bursted out laughing, clutching my stomach as I gasped for air on the seat. My ice-cream cone was smashed on the floor and I couldn't even think about it. I looked up and saw that Carson had a blank face not finding it funny at all, and that when I noticed he was serious.
"Wait you were serious?" I ask him still gasping for breath. He nodded as a smirk rose on his handsome fa- I mean um face, yup face.
"So you," I point and him, "want me." I say gesturing to myself, "to be your slave for a week?" I say curiously. Who on Jupiter tells me to be their slave? What is wrong with our generation?
"Yes, since your little stunt idiots think they can take me on but obviously it's all talk, so your gonna be my slave whether you like it or not." He says crossing his arms.
"Well to bad because I am not. Who the actual old man do you think you are?" I say pointing to him.
"Cupcake, I am Carson Chadwick. The ladies love me I mean who wouldn't and guys fear me." He says with a cocky smirk.
"Fine but were going to play rock paper scissors."
"Really Cupcake are we 5?"
"Well do you wanna do it or not. By the way I am the master at this game."
"Fine," he grumbles like a 5 year old who didn't get the toy he wanted.
I pull my hand up in a fist and wait for him. He glares at me and I glare at him. Finally he copies my gesture and we shake our first thrice as I chant the words out.
Guess who won...... Carson. He did a rock while I chose scissors damn.
"No you cheated, rematch! I want a bloody rematch," I say grumpy.
"Cupcake I didn't cheat but since you look like a baby I will do it again, but I will win," he grins holding his first. As if he is going to win me.
10 more games later of me failing miserably while he laughs the whole time.
"I give up I will be your slave for the week but no sexual things," I say sternly.
"Awhh now I have to think of other things," he frowns at me with a pout.
"Eww you pervert, " I say scrunching my face up.
"Only on you, now C'mon, " he says cooly while taking his wallet out. He sees me taking my purse out and snatches it from me while I stood there shocked.
"Give it back I am paying," I say extending my hand waiting.
"Nope," he says popping the 'p'. He just takes 20 bucks and place it on out table then walks out of the store like he didn't just take my purse. The nerve, I swear to Mr Duck I will strangle him in his sleep.
I rush out waving to Jenny on the way. I finally catch up to him and tug his jacket forcing him to look at me.
"Why in the name of penguins did you take my purse," I say crossing my arms on my chests.
"You see Cupcake, I knew that you were going to pay but I wanted to so I took you purse to prevent you from paying," he grins and gives me my purse back. I couldn't help but awe at him, he's so swe-- I mean good.
"Ahh look who it is," a voice shouted and we turned around. There were 2 guys that had tattoos covering t heir arms.
One had ginger hair with light brown eyes. He wore a black tank top with white shorts. He had a tiny scar on his right eyebrow. His name was officially Scar.
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Raspberries #DISCONTINUED UNTIL FURTHER NOTICE
Teen Fiction"I never thought she would be a Raspberry lover," He says to himself as he strokes my cheek. I then frown, "What do you mean? What's wrong with Raspberries?" I say totally offended. I mean who on Jupiter doesn't like raspberries? "Nothing amare,"...
