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Who ever said running a café was easy!
Chapter 30 – Evil witches, bad mouthed bastards
"Sod off." He grumbled. Harmony cackled evilly, sounding rather like Ian. Her lips curled into a smirk before she made a speaktacular leap and landed on Tala again, who looked most annoyed at the rude awakening.
"FUCK OFF HARMONY!" He bellowed, deafening Ian and waking up Spencer and Bryan in the process.
"WAKEY WAKEY SLEEPING ULGIES!" Harmony chirped loudly before diving across to avoid the array of cups, pillows and anything else the guys threw at her.
"HA HA! MISSED!" Harmony yelled from behind the sofa before she was hit with a pillow.
"DIDN'T MISS THAT TIME!" Tala yelled back before heading toward the kitchen for coffee.
"3, 2, 1…" Harmony was cut off by a rather loud swear fest from the kitchen. After a few moments a rather stroppy Tala stomped in and demanded to know why the water was off.
"The plumber turn up, he needed to turn the water supply off." Harmony replied airily, before backing away slowly from the guys.
"Harmony…" Tala growled dangerously, as he stepped forward, his expression darkening.
"Uh oh…" Harmony trailed off before making a break for it, "SHIT!" She screamed running out the door screaming. Ian had doubled up laughing, while Spencer and Bryan snickered. Tala glared at them, which the group fell into silence, until he left the room, then they burst into laughter. Harmony reappeared with a smirk, Spencer chuckled and signalled her to come in. Bryan grunted, and handed out planks of wood and other tools.
"Get on with your work." He growled lowly, it was so easy to see that he was suffering from coffee withdrawal. Harmony stifled a chuckle, her eyes held a mischievous glint, as she disappeared back into the shop.
Tala scowled, as Ian remained behind him, teasing and poking fun, Tala growled, trying desperately not to slam his fist into Ian's face. Ian cackled, dancing circles around Tala, until Tala's hand lashed out, pinning Ian by his throat up against the wall. Ian's eyes widened fearfully, as Tala's smirk grew with each passing moment. Grinning Tala pulled out some duck tape.
"OH shit…" Came Ian reply, as Tala's smirk became dark and very dangerous.
"You are so going to pay Ian…" Tala's voice trailed off dangerously. Tala laughed evilly, as he taped the little midget to the ceiling.
"Get out of that Ian."