This chapter is dedicated to @tehreeeeeeem for an amazing cover. I loved it.
"This is all your fault!" I accused Xavier, pointing a finger at him as I cleaned the kitchen's island. Trust me, it's not fun cleaning a very messy kitchen all by yourself. Xavier wasn't a much help.
"How is this my fault? I wasn't the one who started the food fight" he protested
"Well...,"I was speechless. I knew it was my fault but I wasn't going to admit it because then it would boost his ego which is already bigger than the whole universe "You're the one who tricked me"
"Just admit it that you're dumb. No need to make up lame excuses" said Xavier.
It was kinda true. I'm so dumb that I didn't even realise he was tricking me. But then again, As I said it before, I won't admit it in front of him.
I scrubbed the island (alone) trying to clean it. My eyes darted towards Xavier (who was cleaning something behind me. The fridge, I guess. Or so I thought) and I caught him looking at my a*s instead of cleaning!
"XAVIER!" I shouted "Work" I pointed at the fridge which looked exactly the same. It wasn't clean. It had eggs, flour, tomatoes and a lot of other things all over it.
"Hey, I can't help it. You've got a nice a**" he winked.
My cheeks flushed and I turned back to what I was doing before he caught me blushing. Xavier seemed to have realised the effect he had on me and chuckles loudly.
You must be wondering why we (more like only me) were doing all the cleaning and not the maids. Well, Alex came in when we were fighting and lectured us for 49 minutes (yes I actually counted the minutes) that how we shouldn't waste food and how a lot of people are dying of hunger. He did have a point. We shouldn't have wasted that much food, we shouldn't have wasted even a little bit of it but hey, it wasn't me. It was all Xavier (*wink* Don't tell him I blamed it all on him.)
So yeah, in the end, we were punished for wasting so much food and our punishment was cleaning the mess we made.
A few hours later, we were done with the cleaning. Well, I was. Xavier did help a bit but most of the time he was gawking at me or making sexual jokes.
"I feel like my limbs are gonna fall off" I groaned, jumping on a couch and cuddling with the blanket.
"Yeah and you only worked for what? Five minutes" Xavier commented as he picked my legs off the couch, sat and then placed them in his lap.
"I worked for five minutes? Yeah so who did all that work?"
"I did" he smirked.
"As if," I rolled my eyes "If you can do that work then I can also marry Jace Herondale" I stuck my tongue at him
"Hah, that dude doesn't even exist" HE. DID. NOT. JUST. SAY. THAT.
"HOW DARE YOU!" I lunged at him, hitting him with a cushion placed on the couch.
"G-GEEZ!" He tried to save himself "DAMN WOMAN YOU ARE CR-OUCH!" I pulled his hair a bit. Ok fine, I may be over-reacting a bit but, no one, and I mean no one dares to say that the person I'm going to marry in the future isn't real. Nope. No one has rights to say anything!
"I WILL PEEL YOUR SKIN OFF SLOWLY AND THEN FEED YOU TO SEBASTIAN! I'M GOING TO MAKE SURE THAT I CUT EVERY PART OF YOUR BODY IN SMALL PIECES AND THEN I'M GOING TO GIVE THOSE PIECES TO MAGNUS BANE SO THAT HE CAN USE THEM IN SOME BLACK MAGIC! I WILL PERSONALLY CASTRATE YOU!" I yelled, my one had was in his hair, pulling but not that hard to cause any damage and the other one holding a cushion with which I was hitting him.
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