Listen, Don't Touch ~ Chapter 15 Part 2

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HERE YA GO, THE REST OF THE CHAPPIE! ^3^ heeeheee enjoy

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                  "I said shut it!" He stood and whacked me with a throw-pillow.

                  I took a deep breath, imagined a Santa mask over his face so I wouldn't get distracted, and began pelting him the pillows on the chair. Then the pillow supply ran out. So before he even got CLOSE I grabbed my bag and threw the whole thing at him. Don't worry, it only had three textbooks in there.

                  He tripped backwards and fell on the table. Hehehehehehhehehehe. 

                  "Fucking–" He grabbed my bag, about to throw it back at me. But then he stopped.

                  And smiled.

                  Oh dear God in heaven, help me.

–CHAPTER BREAK–

                  By the time the daze that meant nothing whatsoever ended, he was already running up the stairs. With my bag.

                  "ASSWIPE! WHERE DO YOU THINK YOU'RE GOING WITH MY BAG?"

                  "Some place where I can put it on a high shelf." I heard him say confidently.

                  I bristled with annoyance. That fucker. "YOU FUCKER!"

                  I caught second-sightings of him jogging up the stairs and through certain doors. "Consider this payback for the pizza change." He stood in a doorway. Hellllll naaaaaawwwww. I jumped at him and do you know what he did? Do you know what the heck he did?

                  HE SLAMMED THE DOOR IN MY FACE.

                  HELL NAW. There was a click, signaling a lock. PREPARE TO BE EATEN BY SANTA.

                  "LOGAN I'M GOING TO CUT YOUR HAIR!!"

                  "Why the hell do you have an old apple in your bag, Snow White?"

                  "Don't eat it!" Wait a momento... "don't go through my bag!!"

                  "Isn't this Andrews hat?"

                  "He gave it to me. WAIT, STOP GOING THROUGH MY STUFF NOSY-LOGI!!" Hey that rhymed! "NOSY LOGI NOSY LOGI NOSE LOGI!"

                  "What the heck, is this my guitar pick?!"

                  "...you dropped it."

                  I heard him scoff on the other side of the door. "No I didn't."

                  "Well I was going to give it back!"

                  "No you weren't." A second later I heard him say a little more quietly to himself, "what's this?"

                  "WHAT, WHAT IS IT?!" There was silence and I was actually curious. What did he take out now? I think the most shocking thing in there would be the paper I wrote for English (and it's shocking, because I got an A. HAAAAAAH, IM SMARTER THAN YOU LOSERS!). Other than that, I think there was a dinosaur plushy. Nothing unusual about that.

                  "Unlock the windows unlock the doors, give me a key to let myself out?"

                  What the peanut butter pumpkins was he babbling about?

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