It All Started With.......?

CHAPTER 17: SLEEPOVER PART 1

             Today is the Friday night. So party!!!

                Pfft No.

               We three planned sleepover today in the Zone.

              "Darling, where are my onesies?" Came the voice from the bedroom.

           "Which one, rabbit or deer, dear?" Zev asked sitting next to me in living room.

            "The one with the SpongeBob!!" Gabe yelled.

          "Check in the underwear section!" She replied.

         I chuckled.

        Few minutes later,

      "Finally!! I found, under your thongs." He yelled.

         I couldn't hold my laugh. Zev looked so embrassed. She is opening and closing her mouth like a fish.

          Looking at her, it made me laugh so hard. I fell on the floor but that doesn't bother me. I am wheezing.

          "Yeah, yeah, so so funny." She deadpanned.

        I shut my mouth in an attempt to control my laughter.

        "Why is SpongeBob onesie found under your thong collections." I teased.

          She glared at me but that didn't stop me.

           "Shut up." She sighed.

          "Because, we tried to have sex with that." Gabe replied from behind.

          We both groaned.

          "Ewwww. Disgusting. Did you guys washed with an acid or not?"

           "Don't remind me, Gabe."

           We both said simultaneously.

          "What! You said it was hot. And Cupcake, we can't wash this in acid." He answered both of us in deadpanned manner.

           We started to organize our home. Zev in kitchen. Gabe soon followed. He didn't wear his onesie after our die hard protest. He sulked for a while. Me in living room.

             My brother and I spend our time, yesterday. We played video games, in which we both suck. We worked through our conflicts. We are cool now.
            
              And also, did I mention that, myself and Nate went back to normal. Him being intimating one and me being annoying one. He must be in the party, now.

           "Ding dong, ding dong."

           Don't assume dirty, everyone. It's just the house bell.

            "I will go!!" I informed.

          I opened the door to find Nate and Dylan standing in the porch.

         Speak of the devil and he appears.

        "What are you doing here? I thought, you two are going to the party." I frowned.

         "You thought, right?" I nodded.

        "Then erase that thought." Dylan shrugged. I hit his arm, he winced.

         "We are not in the mood for party. Shall we come in?" Nate asked.

         "Is that even a question! Ofcourse, come in." I said cheerfully and let them in.