Story 32- SuperSoakerTM

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Zolana

Alana tightened her grip on Zoe, as she was on her lap. She moved her position a bit so she could turn her head to give her soft pecks on her cheeks. Zoe giggled and snuggled into Alana's chest.

Both the girls were cuddling, and were loving eachother, because that's what partners do.

They finally had the time to- Connor wasn't home, he was getting groceries because Larry made him, and Alana finally wasn't busy with anything, finally.

"I love you, you know that right?" Zoe asked, twirling her beloved's hair.

"Of course, you too baby." Alana said sweetly.

Both girls stayed admiring eachother, but soon stopped to hearing the wooden floorboards creaking.

"What was that?" Alana asked.

"Probrally nothing." Zoe said.

The girls went back to cuddling, just as they were about to doze off in peace, more creaking was heard.

"I'm officially scared." Alana whispered, hugging Zoe tighter.

"It's okay bun (yeah I meant bun), I'll protect you!" Zoe said bravely.

Zoe sat up, along with Alana, but Alana stayed behind Zoe.

"Reveal yourself!" Zoe said, aware she didn't have a weapon for the intruder, but she didn't worry. At least if she died, she died with Alana beside her.

Nothing happened for about 0.8 seconds before water was splashed upon both girls, making them squeal. Connor popped out of the shadows, holding two SuperSoakers.

"ITS NERF, OR NOTHIN'!" He screamed, and kept pressing the trigger of the soakers at his sister and her girlfriend.

After wasting all his amo, he fell to the floor laughing as the girls were now drenched in water.

"CONNOR! WHERE YOU HERE THE WHOLE TIME?!"

"What?! No, I wouldn't wanna be around you." Connor stated, sticking out his tongue at her. Zoe returned the favor. "I was getting groceries when I came back home and went through my window so I could scare you guys."

Zoe growled at him and looked like she wanted to strangle him.

Alana was behind the dirty-Blonde girl still, looking like she wanted to cry.

"Oh, by the way," Connor said, walking up the stairs, "I finished the milk."

"Didn't you just buy milk?"

"Exactly."

Connor erupted up laughing as he ran to his room. Zoe growled as she picked up the SuperSoakers and threw one at Alana.

"What are we gonna do?" Alana asked, re-doing her ponytail.

"Fill them with saracha. We're going all in."

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