The Bad Boy Stole My Tampons

Bye Bye Bad Boy

*Blaire Farmer*

I woke up the next morning really pissed. I opened my window, seeing Pretty boy's was open as well, and the boys were talking. Well, Pan, drop out, and pretty boy, doe eyes was gone.

"Hey, Pretty boy!" I shouted

Pretty boy poked his head out the window and smirked.

"What do you want, Texas?" He asked

"I want my bag back." I said

"You gotta come in here to get it, that is, if you're not afraid of the jump." He smirked

"Ha. As if." I said

I grabbed my hat, pulling it on over my usual two low braids, I never leave the house without my hat.

I grabbed my window cil and swung swiftly into pretty boy's room, landing softly on my bare feet.

"You got nice moves Texas, I'll give you that." He said

I heard barking and I turned around, seeing Gypsi, one of our two month old Australian shepherd puppies, trying to jump out the window.

"No Gypsi!" I said

"Awwww, cute puppy." Pan smiled

"Yea, before we moved our Australian shepherd had puppies." I said

"How many?" Pan asked

"4, but 1 died. We kept the other 3 and the momma." I said

"Can you bring them over here!" Pan asked happily

"Only if it shuts you up." I say

The length from Pretty Boy's window to mine was about 2 and a half feet.

I sat on the window cil and reached my arms out.

"Jump Gypsi, come on." I said

Gypsi jumped into my arms and I kissed her on the head.

I handed her to Pan and jumped back into my window.

I grabbed Dexter, and Dixie, and then went back to my room, I held Dexter, and Dixie in my arms and hopped back to Pretty Boy's room.

"That's Gypsi, this is Dexter, and that's Dixie." I said

"Dexter is a boy, Dixie and Gypsi are girls." I said

"How old are they?" Drop out asked

"2 months." I said

I turned to Pretty boy and wiped my face of emotions.

"Bag." I held my hand out

"You want it?" He asked

"Yes." I said

"You gotta kiss me first." He said

"In your dreams!" I said

"Yep." He smirked

"You're a pig." I said

"Maybe I am a pig...but I'll bet you've kissed a lot of pigs, back in Texas." He said

"Back in Texas, we kill the pigs, we don't kiss 'em." I smirked