"Stop we gotta work" I laugh as Dallas throws a cherry stem at me
"How do you hate cherries?" He questions eating his second cherry
"I don't hate cherries, I actually love them, I just hate those specific ones. They're too sweet"
"You're insane" Dallas grins "I could tie one of these without using my hands" he holds up the stem of the cherry he just ate
"Dude we seriously have to work" I tell him
"You seriously don't want to see me tie a knot with just my mouth? C'mon that is one of my best talents" he whines
I think for a minute before looking back up at him "fine, I do wanna see that"
He just laughs before popping the stem in his mouth. His jaw moves and he makes some really unattractive faces that I can't help but laugh at as he tried to tie the stem
"Those are some really attractive faces you're making" I laugh as he playfully glares at me
"And done" he mumbles before taking the now knotted stem out of his mouth
"Wow look at you go" I grin "bet you show that trick to all the girls" I joke before closing my notebook
"Oh totally. Only usually they aren't as fun as you are about it" he laughs "usually they're disgusted"
"Have you met the guys I live with? Very few things actually disgust me" I snort. It was true. I grew up suffering through Dutch ovens and crop dusting day. To be honest, I still do,
"God I couldn't imagine living in a house full of people of the opposite gender. I couldn't deal with having only sisters."
"It's definitely something" I grin "They drive me absoloutely insane"
"I would assume so" He nods. "I embarrass my little cousins any chance I get"
"I can only imagine how embarrassing that is" I tease him
"Oh totally, the older two girls hate me but the youngest , Lisa, thinks I'm hilarious" He shrugs before eating a it of his ice cream
"I'm glad someone does" I smirk at him
"That wasn't nice" He playfully pouts before taking a spoonful of my ice cream "and this is your punishment"
"Okay that's fair" I laugh at him
"Oh so a little birdie told me your birthday is in exactly a month" he grins making Em roll my eyes
"let me guess, your little birdie is a 5'6" blonde, with big blue eyes and a loud mouth?"
"If you're talking about your best friend, then yes" He laughs "So I was thinking I could take you out for dinner" He grins
"Oh uh, could we do it the day after or before?" I ask him reluctantly "I'm sorry, we just usually have a giant family thing on our birthdays"
"Of course!" He smiles "We can go out and do whatever you want the whole night"
"That would be awesome" I grin "and before you ask, don't get me anything"
"You know I'm getting you something" He refutes with a simple shrug
"You don't have to get me anything"
"I know." He shrugs "You know I really like you right?"
"I like you too" I grin "You aren't nearly as bad as I first thought you were. I'm being totally honest, I thought you were just another stuck up rich douchebag, a hot douchbag, but a douchbag nonetheless. I would never admit that to my brothers though cause they also thought you were exactly that. I just had to be difficult and argue with them." I say taking a bit of my ice cream carefully. I didn't want to look like a total mess in front of him,
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Teen FictionShe's back and better than ever. Living in Chicago for the junior Law program was a fun year of her life but Bailey-Belle couldn't be happier to be home. Just in time for senior year too. She missed her six brothers, her hometown and everyone else i...
