Cry's POV
Ellie screamed as I pinched her sides. Cups came crashing on our heads. I let out an evil cackle. "CRY YOU IDIOT!" ,she screamed at me. I tried to explain myself through my giggles, "The look on your face was just so-" I broke down in laughter again. I glanced up at Ellie though my now watery eyes. I stopped laughing... putting my hands on her shoulders I tried to apologize, "I'm sorry Ellie I didn't mean to upset you." I said, now felling semi bad about what I did to her. She started to say something before she poured two (That's right not one, but two) glasses of water on me. I gasped. "ELLIE MARIE COOPER I'M GOING TO GET YOU." I yelled starting to chase her through my small apartment. She ran into my bedroom. HA! I had her cornered. I grabbed her tiny waist and threw her on to my bed. "You messed with the wrong guy." I said through a somewhat menacing smile. I tickled her senseless.
She threw my body aside with much force (a lot more then I expected) and straddled me, pinning me down. Water was still dripping down my face as our giggles softly faded out. My wire frame glasses were blurred with water... but Ellie... She looked beautiful...her hair was like a black satin curtain covering her face. Her eyes were like green orbs... it was truly amazing how bright they were. I smiled just thinking about her. Ellie was still on top of me. I felt an awkward bulge growing on my thigh. Oh God... Ellie must have felt it, because she got off of me and cleared her throat awkwardly. Fuck getting boners... seriously. "Uh... so what did you bring to eat?" I asked, trying to break the awkward silence between us.
