Chap 6: How does she flirt him?
Part 1: Foxy Hannah
Hannah’s POV:
At home
Ha, ha, ha, finally I got Liam’s phone number. Bella was such a naive and stupid girl. I didn’t have any picha of her. I just alisema that to frighten her. She was 1 mwaka older than me but I was much smarter than her. Now games on. No boys could help my charm and Liam was not the exception. If I wanted him, he would be mine.
Bella’s POV
6.30am
Oh my god, yesterday on the way home, Hannah kept asking me such maswali like “ How could wewe flirt Niall?”, “Where did wewe meet?”, “ Did wewe both kiss?”, “ Is he a good kisser?” She was so curious and annoying. How could I live with her for 15 years? Poor me!
Then, when I was about to put my uniform on, I heard a terrible noise. Oh, shit! Hannah slammed my door so impolitely.
“Hannah! How many times have I told wewe to knock on the door before wewe come in my room?” I screamed.
With her dirty face and hands, she alisema in scare:
“ Bella! Help me…Help me… It is burning…”
I shouted:
“ What?”
Oh, there was a terrible smell covering all the house. She must have burnt something. I immediately ran downstairs and saw an overburnt samaki in my pan. It was too black and overdone.
“What the hell! Why didn’t wewe put the oil in? wewe even didn’t scale! Stupid girl!”
She alisema in tears:
“Boo hoo, boo hoo, Bella. This is the first time I’ve cooked. I don’t know all suck sorts of things!”
“What the fucking things that made wewe wake up before 7 o’clock and cook like that?” I alisema while I was cleaning the kitchen.
She alisema shyly:
“Bella, I just want to make bento for Liam.”
I laughed out loud and joked:
“Aw, I see! It’s the upendo that has changed your life.”
She blushed:
“Bella, don’t tease me!”
She began to kiss my arse:
“Aw, beautiful Bella. Can wewe make bento for me?”
“I’m not that beautiful and I don’t want to be a liar.” I said.
“Heya, Bella. wewe won’t be a liar because I will tell him that I did. wewe won’t have to tell anything. Honey, please, please!” She begged me.
Finally, I had to accept:
“Alright! But just only this time.”
She smiled happily:
“Oh, god! How beautiful wewe are today!”
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Part 1: Foxy Hannah
Hannah’s POV:
At home
Ha, ha, ha, finally I got Liam’s phone number. Bella was such a naive and stupid girl. I didn’t have any picha of her. I just alisema that to frighten her. She was 1 mwaka older than me but I was much smarter than her. Now games on. No boys could help my charm and Liam was not the exception. If I wanted him, he would be mine.
Bella’s POV
6.30am
Oh my god, yesterday on the way home, Hannah kept asking me such maswali like “ How could wewe flirt Niall?”, “Where did wewe meet?”, “ Did wewe both kiss?”, “ Is he a good kisser?” She was so curious and annoying. How could I live with her for 15 years? Poor me!
Then, when I was about to put my uniform on, I heard a terrible noise. Oh, shit! Hannah slammed my door so impolitely.
“Hannah! How many times have I told wewe to knock on the door before wewe come in my room?” I screamed.
With her dirty face and hands, she alisema in scare:
“ Bella! Help me…Help me… It is burning…”
I shouted:
“ What?”
Oh, there was a terrible smell covering all the house. She must have burnt something. I immediately ran downstairs and saw an overburnt samaki in my pan. It was too black and overdone.
“What the hell! Why didn’t wewe put the oil in? wewe even didn’t scale! Stupid girl!”
She alisema in tears:
“Boo hoo, boo hoo, Bella. This is the first time I’ve cooked. I don’t know all suck sorts of things!”
“What the fucking things that made wewe wake up before 7 o’clock and cook like that?” I alisema while I was cleaning the kitchen.
She alisema shyly:
“Bella, I just want to make bento for Liam.”
I laughed out loud and joked:
“Aw, I see! It’s the upendo that has changed your life.”
She blushed:
“Bella, don’t tease me!”
She began to kiss my arse:
“Aw, beautiful Bella. Can wewe make bento for me?”
“I’m not that beautiful and I don’t want to be a liar.” I said.
“Heya, Bella. wewe won’t be a liar because I will tell him that I did. wewe won’t have to tell anything. Honey, please, please!” She begged me.
Finally, I had to accept:
“Alright! But just only this time.”
She smiled happily:
“Oh, god! How beautiful wewe are today!”
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