Beautiful Creatures (ON HOLD)

Chapter 17

" Wake up! " I felt pressure on my neck

" Wake up! "

" Holy cheese sticks you're a deep sleeper! "

I felt more pressure on the middle of my back and I was rolling until my arms were the only thing separating my face from the floor. I groaned as my stomach took the impact, rolling over I opened my eyes to see a smiling Poppy with an evil glint in her eye.

" Let me sleep or I'll die! " I cried pulling my arms over my eyes

" Then you shall die! " She yelled laughing wickedly at the end

" Just make sure that Heavens Calling by Black Veil Brides gets played at my funeral, kay " I said before fake dying

" That would be a little too much wouldn't it? " She questioned, raising an eyebrow

" No, that would be awesome! " I exclaimed sitting up

" Okay, enough of this funeral talk, lets go shopping! " She yelled throwing her hands in the air and grinning with excitment

I groaned, getting up to sit back on my bed.

" You know I hate shopping! " I wailed, trying to get under the warm bed sheets

She pouted, " Come on! "

" nope "

" please "

"no"

" pretty please"

" No, now let me go back to sleep "

" Hmph, fine, be that way " She huffed .

I chuckled to myself as I closed m eyes and drifted off to sleep again.

" LEVÁNTATE NIÑA! " *SPLASH *

I screamed and jumped put of my bed, almost falling with the sheets twirling around my foot.

" Why does this always happen? " I muttered to myself

Looking down at my pajamas, I noticed they were soaked. I sighed and took off my shirt, leaving me in a bra that I forgot to take off last night. I was about to grab another shirt when I heard somebody clear their throat, I turned around to see Dylan looking at anything but me and Poppy trying to stifle her laughs. I quickly grabbed my shirt and ran into the bathroom, hoping that Chase didn't see what Dylan saw through the mind link. I put on the deep red tank top that said ' Bitch my eyes are up here ' I chuckled at it remembering when I first got it.

* flashback *

" Hey girl, guess what I got for your birthday " Poppy said happily skipping over to me

" Poppy, you know I don't care about my birthday, you didn't have to get me anything " I answered truthfully

Birthdays just reminded me that my parents aren't her like they used to be.

" Come on, birthdays are the best! Just enjoy it and have fun! " She sang dropping her overly decorated gift bag in front of me.

I smiled at her cheeriness, remembering when I used to be like that. I said a quiet thank you and removed the tissue paper blocking me from setting my vision on what's inside. I grabbed a piece of cloth and pulled it out of the bag, lifting it in front of my face. I chuckled at what it said and put it back in the bag, I looked at her big brown eyes and gave her a hug.

" Do you like it? " She asked sounding hopefull

" Of course I do, you got it for me of course " I replied ruffling her hair