This Badboy is a Father, R.G Teongson [red seas under red skies TXT] 📗

to her jaw and to her collar bone trailing up again to her neck gently sucking it, leaving a hickey there.

She gasped, "Oh my Gosh. You did not. Just. Gave me. A hickey," she said in disbelief.

"No?" It came out as a question.

"You jerk!" She spat, buttoning on her denim skirt.

"What are you? Bi-polar?" I muttered under my breath. I slipped my t-shirt on. There's nothing much to do so I decided to go to my first class which is

English. Mr. Briggs is always late, I bet he's still not there and bell rang twenty minutes ago.

Correct as always. He's still not here. I saw Mary Anne being interrogated by some black haired chick. Was it Lea? Mary Anne saw me and threw a vicious glare while flipping her hair (hey, it rhymed.) with an 'hmmp'.

Her friend saw the hickey that I gave her when she flipped her hair."What's that?" She gasped. "Is that a hi-ckey?"

"Bea, you're being ridiculous." She let out a nervous laugh, "Seriously, its just some . . . bug bite."

I snickered, "A bug bite, huh?" I smirked.

Bea was looking at us suspiciously. Mary Anne saw how she looked at us so she changed the subject.

"So! I heard you flipped out at your house yesterday?" She giggled while Bea groaned.

I tuned them out. Guess what? Mr. Briggs showed up, gave us a freaking assignment then that's it. Time passed quickly and the next thing I knew I was sitting in the cafeteria with Cj and a two blondes sitting beside me.

"We-we-we-we-we-wait." I interrupted Cj's babbling, "You're telling me to have an audition for the next mom of my baby?"

"Yes, we can do it at your house," he said like it's the most brilliant thing he has ever said.

"I don't think that's a good idea," I said slowly.

"What?! No it's not."

"I can be your baby's mom," the blonde on my right purred.

"Yeah, me too," said the blonde on my left.

"You have to get in line,'' Cj said, sending them a wink which caused the two to giggle.

"I'll give it a try."

"Great! The first audition will be tomorrow. I already send out flyers." He clasped his hand together.

"What if I didn't agree with you?"

"I know you won't." He said slugging me in the arm and he ran.

And this time it was my turn to shout profanities at him.

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I know. This chapter is a piece of crap.
Chapter 05

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I'm definitely a weirdo, tsk.


CHAPTER 4

BEA


The six of the Callebow sibblings sat inside their daddy's study room, waiting for the twin Patricia and Pamela to arrive. Bea paced the room anxiously, biting her nails - which is an old habit when she's too nervous.

"Why am I here? It's already Spongebob!" Andrei bang his tiny fist on the coffee table as a protest.

Bea stopped pacing and glared at her little annoying brother, "Go watch it. Take Jessica with you." She grinned. She didn't really like Jessica here in their supposedly family meeting, she would just degrade them with her oh-so-smart comments.

Jessica and Andrei left the room happily. She huff and sat right next to her brother Mico, who is busy playing with his PSP. She glance at the clock, it was 06:47 and the twin were still not here. She was imagining bad possibilities on what's happening to them but quickly shook it off.

Apparently, Rj punched Blake Martin while driving his Porsche and the car smacked on to a tree. Her blood boiled while in the principal's office earlier. It seemed that he forgot to tell her that part of the story and thank the spirits that they won't have to pay for damages because Blake's underage and meaning driving without a license. The only thing that they paid was Blake's hospital fee.

She was hyperventilating when she stood outside their school earlier, expecting Hunter to attack or something to embarrass her and her siblings. She was shock though when she saw Marry Ann's hickey and Hunter talking to them like he didn't know she was Rj Smith's older sister - she wasn't shock by Marry Ann's hickey. The girl is shameless and completely clueless, she's doesn't even have an idea on why she kept on talking to her maybe because Michelle's not there anymore, her real and childhood best friend.

Her inner ramblings was cut off by a screaming outside and a couple of minutes after, the study room's door flung open. There, stood the twins with a violet hair and the other was red.

"Let me guess? Hunter?" Mico said, not looking up from the game and when he did he burst out laughing, "Wow, sis. I never thought violet suited you."

Bea sighed when Pam quirked her eyebrow, "Don't." She snapped, raising her hands in a stop gesture, "mention that freaking name.ever.again!" She crossed her hands to her chest and flooped down the sofa that was on the other side of the room.

"What the hell's your problem? I think this color's beautiful." Pat said fumbling with her red hair, "At least mom won't get mad at me because I have an excuse," she said in glee.

"You're just saying that because, unlike you, "She spat, "I am a cheerleader and I can't go out there looking like this!" She hissed pointing to her hair.

"Well, you should be thankful. Yours is violet, mines red. I love violet." She got the far away look from her eyes as she stares at her twin sister's violet hair.

"So, was it really Hunter?" Bea asked, staring at Pam's violet hair.

"Yes, after our volleyball practice I head straight to the girls locker room and after that." there was a dramatic pause, "My hair came out like this."

"So not fair," Pam muttered, "Why is it us? Why not you, too?" Pam turned to me.

"I don't know." Bea shrugged, "Maybe because you're more popular I mean- Pat is the captain of the volleyball team and you're probably the next captain of the cheering squad and me? I'm just a nobody." She finished it with a smile. She was thankful for being anonymous. Only a few people knows that they were sisters others just don't care, too cooped up in the world they create.

"Well, the last thing I want to be right now is to be me. I didn't know being a nobody can be handy, huh?" Pam chuckled.

"Hey, don't rub it in!" Bea threw a pillow at her and she swatted it away.

"We can't let him do this to us! We're Callebow's for Christ sake!" Pam thought messing with them was outrageous, like messing with the Queen of England was a much better idea than messing with them.

Their dad- Kavin James Callebow - is the quarterback for Chicago Bears. Kevin was expected to be a high draft pick in the 2006 NFL Draft, and was ranked by many experts as the third-best quarterback prospect, after Matt Leinart of USC and Vince Young of Texas.

The Callebow sibbling's was known for their atrocious manner- in Chicago. They have this rule that when they are in Los Angeles they have to be in their best behaviour or no going back at Chicago and they can't watch their dad play. They agreed, reluctantly, and they were even surprise that they can do it. Too bad when they set foot on Chicago all the pent up pranks will burst out and the usually their mom will lock them up in the hotel room and do a 'reflection'.

"What're are you proposin'?" Mico asked, sensing an evil vibe.

"Let's just say we're going to bend some rules." Pam smirked, her eyes lit up in excitement. Mico pump his fist in the air and replied with an 'I'm in.' and before they could conjure up images of the nastiest prank ever Bea knew it was a bad idea.

"Nu-uh! Nope! No!" She said shaking her head frantically. "Mom will kill us! And don't you wan't to watch dad play?"

"No," the three said in unison. Rj was sleeping besides Mico.

"Don't be such goody goody!" Pam.

"Yeah, you're acting like you're not the master mind of our pranking in Chicago." Mico snorted.

Bea tried to protest but Pat cut her off.

"Oooh, Marry Ann got through you, huh? She saved your soul from burning to hell," She said,in a high pitch tone, mocking her.

If they do this there's a possibility that Hunter will retaliate. Scratch that, he 'will' retaliate and there would be a prank war and then they would be sent to the principals office and their mom would go ape crap on them and they will be left at Los Angeles watching their dad play on the T.V instead of watching him live. So the answer is:

"Fine! Get Jessica, we have to do this smoothly."

The three grinned in victory. Mico scurried off to drag Jessica in here.

A little fun can't hurt me, right? She thought.

Right?


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I don't have any idea about football! I got that info at Wikipedia and even though I'm clueless about it I still typed it. Haha. Anyway, just imagine their dad a bigtime in football.


To all the readers: If you're reading this you can PM me some pranks that you come up with and the coolest and nastiest prank will be the Callebows evil prank for Hunter! *insert evil laugh.

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