Chapter 12- The last day
I went upstairs to watch some T.V. until Brynn got up. She came down a little while later still wearing my sweater and her shorts.
"I'm sad," She said sticking out her bottom lip and giving me the puppy-dog eyes.
"Why?" I asked mocking her by giving the exact same face back at her.
"Because it's our last day in New Zealand," She replied.
My face transferred into more of a serious one now. She was right, we had to leave in the early afternoon of tomorrow.
"Lets bake cookies!! I said excited.
"Okay, but why?"
"Because it's fun. Now make cookies with me butthole!" I replied.
We got all of the ingredients ready, and when Brynn turned around to pre-heat the oven, I whipped some flour at her. I got it all over her hair and I started laughing uncontrollably.
"Oh no you didn't!" She said turning around and throwing chocolate chips at my face. I threw more flour at her, turning her entire face a pale, powdery white. I laughed. Then she got me by surprise by pinning me to the ground. She put a lot of flour on my face. She then got up and offered me her hand.
"Truce?" She asked helping me up.
"Truce!" I agreed.
She started to mix the ingredients into a bowl.
"Can you get the sugar please Lou Bear? She asked. God I love that nickname "Lou Bear"! Anyways, I went and got the sugar. This was my chance to get her back. I grabbed an ice-cube from the freezer and walked over to Brynn. I put the sugar on the table. She started to measure it and I grabbed the back belt loop of her pants and forced the ice-cube into her pants. She screamed. Really loud. She woke everyone else up. Niall came running down the stairs.
"OH MY GOD! Brynn are you okay???" He asked.
"Yeah, I'm fine. This idiot put an ice-cube down my pants," She said gesturing over to me. I thought Niall was going to punch me or something. But he didn't. He started to laugh and gave me a high-five.
"Good one!" He laughed.
"I know right!" We joked.
Brynn just looked at us glaring. I thought I was going to get a beating. But instead she just up and left out the door without a word. She wasn't mad though, I could tell. At least I don't think she was.