|| Arabella ||
'Stop hitting me, you crazy girl!" Theo shouted as I kept beating him with a cushion.
'No," I dragged out the word, not willing to back down at all.
Protecting his face with his forearms, he clamored, 'At least get off me."
'Never." I was sitting on his chest. My knees were on his either side, locking him in a mount position. Tonight I was determined to teach him a lesson.
'You are heavy!"
'And you are evil!"
Theo managed to push away the pillow from my hand, so I started pummelling him with my fist.
'What the fuck is going on?" I stopped hitting Theo and looked over my shoulder at a frustrated Wyatt who was seconds away from turning red from anger. 'What are you guys, five?"
'He fed me toothpaste cookies and this shitty juice," I complained like a little child, pointing at the content on the coffee table.
'She is stupid enough to fall for it. Not my fault," Theo defended himself.