The she devil was going to drive me fucking nuts.
She lay lounging on the sofa, jet black hair a cascade down the side. Her knees bent with one leg crossed over the other showing of plenty of perfect tanned skin.
She was engrossed in whatever the shitty drama was on TV, barely sparing me a glance.
“I gave you work.” I gritted.
She let out a soft hum. I waited two beats before I figured she was going to ignore me. I closed my eyes and rubbed my forehead aggressively. I officially had another headache.
“I said I gave you work.” I gritted louder with a voice that meant sure death.
“Did you hear something waffles? Nope. Neither did I.” She was fucking smiling.
I drew closer to her and saw the bird sitting beside her content. “Stop fucking around.” My fists were balled up tight.
She sighed deeply and sat upright. “It’s boring.”
My fingernails dug deeper into my palms. No one irritated me as much as she did. No one was that brave or idiotic enough to challenge me.
“You will do the fucking work because I said so. Your failure is mine. And I do not like to fail. So pick your fucking ass up and do it. Now.”
She slid her attention to me.
This short scene is written by my lovely friend walnut, who's an amazing writer on Wattpad (Check out her "mafia series" and "Ash and Fire")
The inspo for this is based on my mum catching me texting her early morning 😂😂
I hope the support y'all show for this will motivate her to write more like this 🤗🤗
