After I took my long lost Barth I finally go down as I dry my hair with a towel in my hands, " well I see my princess has arrived " Ashton says "I am not your princess" I mumble "what did you say ?" Ashton asked "nothing I was just saying that don't you want cupcakes?" I ask "you are right now go and make some for me"ashton said
To be honest I was gonna make myself some cupcakes and for him some egg cake, I got a raw egg and added some cream and sprinkle and give it to him, when he will reach out to take it from me I will crack the egg with the cream on his head. Wicked right?? I know..
So I went to bake some real cupcake and by the time they were done I have already made the special cake for Ashton. " hmm! I smell something delicious! " he says from the living room.
Well I went with the cakes in my hand well 2 actually and one of them had loads of chilli powder in it. Wicked right!!
"here you go Ashton" handing over the one with chilli powder in it.
"I hope you like it!! " I say as I take bit into one.
well the one i made quite delicious but his face was so instagram worthy well, he ran after me like a mad man, i was running around the house but he was able to catch me, i was in kitchen when he came he pushed me against the wall, i was breathing heard well i was an adrenaline junky well, i knew this wasn't adrenaline that was affecting me but i was something else i was intoxicated with his smell. well that what i dont wanna feel what can i do its was going deep within me. he stared in my eyes like he was searching something , like he was going deep within me finding my deepest desires, my fears, finding myself. and then he throw some flour at me... wait how the hell he can do that ..
and then i as my turn to run after him, ...........
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Roman pour AdolescentsWhen you enter one of the prestigious school , you expect some kind of drama...so, welcome to Arlington high school/ my school it is my second year over hear and i just hate this guy name Ashton green . so let me / anna give you my second year journ...
