Rosalina's POV
God I hated that Wolff kid. There was no person more annoying, not even my stepbrother Josh. Thank god that today's punishment was over. Driving home was the most peaseful part of my day. That is until I had to go home to Josh. But you don't wanna hear about that, so let me tell you about Sunday, the last day of our punishment. We had to take down the decorations from yesterday. We also weren't allowed to go to the dance.
"This is all your fault bitch," Nat said.
"Oh please Wolff," I huffed. "Everyone knows it was your fault. And now we're all in trouble."
"You wish it was my fault," Nat said.
"And here you go again," I said. "With fucking shitty comebacks."
"Your face is shitty," he said.
"Still looks better then yours," I said.
"You just know you want me," he said.
"In your absolute total dreams," I said.
"Looky," Thomas said, sneaking up behind us. "Looky what I've got." He held a few leafs and berries connected together.
"A plant?" Nat asked.
"No you dumb bitch," I said. "It's mistletoe."
"You know the rules," Quasim said.
"I'm not kissing that troll," I mumbled.
"Firstly, I'm not a troll," Nat said. "And two, do you really think you have a choice?"
"I have my free will," I snarked.
"Just kiss him," David said. "I heard you get bad luck in love if you don't."
"Then clean the shit out of your ears cause I ain't kissing him," I said.
"Now wait a minute princess," Nat said, grabbing my arm. "I don't believe in that stuff, but he might be right." He then whispered. "Quick peck, and we never speak of it again."
I thought about, then sighed. "Fine," I said, rolling my eyes. He was taller, a lot. Not more then a foot though. So tip toeing was needed. I tip toed and quickly placed my lips on his, then pulled back.
"Are you guys happy now?" I asked. "Now it's past one, so I can go home."
