Names
"Ha! What now stinkpot?" Sabrina yelled at Puck.
Puck looked down at his slime covered body angrily. He had dumped Sabrina in a tub of glue, and in return she had tackled him. Now, they were both covered in glue, and Puck's toes were sticking together.
His anger turned to amusement. He knew a way to annoy her.
"Well, Grimm. At least now I know that when we get married, and you become the Trickster Queen, It'll actually make sense."
Sabrina's face twisted into anger. "I never agreed to become the Trickster Queen."
"Well, the lady always changes her name."
"That's just for last name. And I don't have to change my last name if I don't want to."
"Fine, Future Trickster Queen. Anything to make you happy."
"Don't call me that!" Sabrina shouted. "Actually, you need to become the King of Sneaks."
Now Puck was mad. "I'm not changing my awesome name to that pathetic one!"
"Are you calling 'The Queen of Sneaks' a stupid name?" Sabrina yelped.
"I said pathetic, but stupid works too."
The two teens were stepping closer and closer to each other.
"Well one of us have to change their name, and it's not going to be me." Sabrina hissed.
"It's not going to be me either."
The teens were inches apart.
"Moron!"
"Idiot!"
"Dogbreath!"
"Stinkpot!"
"Pusface!"
"Liebling!"
The kids looked up to Granny Relda looking at them, angrily. "If you fight, no desert."
The kids separated. Relda walked back into the kitchen.
"Trickster Queen." Puck hissed.
"King of Sneaks." Sabrina argued. "This isn't over, fairyboy."
"We finish this on our wedding day."
They parted ways.
I know this wasn't as good as some of the other ones, so I'm sorry.
Still, it doesn't hurt to review.
