"Hay--"
Squirt squirt squirt. I sprayed the water gun all over Taylor.
"OOOh, now you've done it," Taylor said as he chased me around his room trying to get the water gun out of my hands. "Come on, hand it over." I didn't though, I just ran from him some more. Taylor finally cornered me and starting to tickle me.
"Stop!" I said with laughter in my voice.
"Ah HAH. I finally got it."
"Yeah but you cheated. You tickeld me, that wasn't fair," I persisted.
"Oh, I think it was perfectly fair and as soon as I have my way its going to be even more fair," Taylor said pointing the water gun in my direction.
"Taylor, don't you even think about it," I said.
"Too late. I've thought about it," Taylor said as he was walking toward me, forcing me to walk backwards and corner myself again the wall.
"Taylor, lets have a truce," I said putting my hand out hoping he would shake it and have a truce with me.
"Oh, were gonna have a truce alright," he said.
"Well, what are you going to do? Your not going to spray me with that are you?"
"Nope, I am going to do this," he said as he leaned toward me. He placed one hand on my waist and then kissed me. His other hand still hand the water gun in it, which he threw on the floor behind him. Now with that hand free he put it on my waist, joining his other hand. We kissed for awhile. We must have really been into it because Isaac came in the room and we didn't even hear him open the door. Isaac saw the gun on the floor and noticed that it was full, so he picked it up.
"Alright guys, enough of that," Isaac said as he sprayed Taylor and I with the water gun.
Taylor and I both came out of our trance and looked at Isaac. I guess our eyes said it all because he then left.
"Are you hungry?" Taylor asked me.
"Yeah."
"Wanna go downstairs and get something to eat then?"
"Yes, please, lets do."
Taylor grabbed my hand and we walked out of his room, and down the stairs into the kitchen. We walked over to the counter and picked up our plates and put helpings of all sorts of food on our plates. I grabbed one brownie, 2 spoon fulls of mashed potatoes, and a small serving of speghetti. Taylor picked up 2 more brownies and placed them on my plate.
"Taylor!"
"Well, look at your stomach, if you turned sideways you'd disappear."
"Your the one to talk."
"Ok, fine. I will get 2 more for me too."
"Good."
Taylor and I walked back up to his room to eat our dinner. He handed me his plate while he opened his closet and pulled out a dinner table. I placed both of our meals on the table.
"What do you want to drink?" Taylor asked me.
"Um, do you have any spring water?"
"Yeah. I'll be right back."
While Taylor went to get us something to drink I did some investigating. I looked at some pictures that were up in his room. I came across a picture that had Taylor and another guy in it. I wondered if it was the other Haley. I heard the door open and before I knew it I was busted.
"Taylor. Is this the other Haley?"
"Let me see," Taylor said as he walked over to me. He looked at the picture for a second. "Yup, thats my best friend Haley."
"I thought so. Now lets eat."
"Good," Taylor said.
We made our way back over to the dinner table and sat down in front of it on Taylors bed. I ate all of my spaghetti, and my mashed potatoes, but I just didn't have any room left for one, let alone THREE brownies. So I just sat back and watched Taylor eat his food as I drank my water. After I finished that gulp of water, I leaned back on the bed and closed my eyes.
"What do you think your doing?" Taylor asked me.
"I am letting my food digest," I said.
"Oh no. Your not through eating yet. You still have three brownies left to eat sweetie."
"I can't Taylor. I am way too full."
"Open your mouth."
"What?" I asked.
"Just open your mouth, I think I saw a piece of food on your tooth."
As soon as I opened my mouth Taylor stuffed a piece of brownie in my mouth.
"T--."
"Shhhhhhh, eat it."
I ate that piece that he put in my mouth. I should have known that he was going to do something like that. I tried to get up and take my plate back into the kitchen when Taylor wasn't watching me. But as soon as I tried to make a run for it, Taylor grabbed me by my arm and made me sit back down. Since I couldn't bare to feed myself, Taylor feed me the rest of my brownies, and I fed him the rest of his.