Short Stories

Cook off

{ Characters: Saint, Nathaniel, Angeline
Shoutout: -indecisivelyfine , Nathaniel and Angeline are not my characters they have given me full permission to use them for upcoming chapters so thank you and shoutout to them.
Genre: Comedy }

It was a hot and sunny day, it basically being 98 degrees outside, yeah not the best actually. Saint was in his mansion on this summer day, in the living room playing on his phone. He was grateful he got to well be himself in the house since his father or stepmother didn't let him. He called her 'The Wicked Witch of the House'. How annoying she was for him? Very annoying. He was glad those two was on a business trip for a good maybe week or so, depending on how the business goes at least. He hoped it was two actually, he already had trashed most of the mansion as soon as theg left. Yeah he was such a troublemaker. Luckily he had the mades to do his dirty work, oh right, he had them take a day off. Crap.

He got up off the couch, getting to feel uncomfortable on it now. It was a red velvet looking couch, decorative actually which he wasn't supposed to be on and his father would - nevermind that. He moved locations to his dining room, sitting on one of the bar stools they had with a counter in front, the kitchen being a large, extravagant kitchen.

"Damn i'm bored" Saint mumbled looking at his phone still and then paused now. He had an idea. He started texting some of his friends but they all said they were busy. Liars. They were all liars. He sometimes hated his rich fake friends. Luckily his other two friends replied, Nathaniel and Angeline. Somehow they started all chatting in a groupchat just the three of them, talking about anything and everything. He had to admit, talking to the two was actually really entertaining.

Saint decided to invite them over. He asked if the two would like to come over to his house since he had nothing better to do anyways. He sent the message now waiting for a reply. Two minutes....two minutes became to five minutes....five minutes became to ten minutes. He started slightly overthinking now abouy this. Maybe he shouldn't have invited them over, it was a dumb idea. Maybe he should delete the text and - ping. He heard his phone give a small ping signaling a new message. He checked his phone quickly seeing they both have replied now. They both said yes, oh thank god.

He dropped his phone on the countertop, with a small huff and a heaby sigh followed behind it. Cupping his hands on his faces, ruffing his hair now. "F*ck, I overreact to much honestly." He mumbled, sliding off the bar stool chair to get ready and changed now. Oh crap, he didn't even have any maids to clean up now. He mainly did have his personal butler though, his personal butler will have to do now.

He just headed upstairs, going to go change his clothes and fix his hair. He should have taken a shower, f*ck it, he'll be fine. Why was he always like this? In a whole mood. It was so annoying. He didn't understand why he couldn't just - ding dong. He heard the door bell ringing, he immediately hurried downstairs going to the door but his personal butler already did that job for him.

"Master Sanchez will see you now, please wait here while I make a cup of tea" Saint's personal butler explained to Nathaniel and Angeline, Saint quickly going over to his butler. "Ah no no, its fine you can go upstairs or like something else -" Saint was cut off by his personal butler. "Well it seems like you can't do anything on your own master, like taking a shower, remind me when you have taken a shower by the way" that was when Saint just shooed his butler away. "I'm fine, I took a shower recently now leave me alone, I have guests and whatnot" and with that his personal butler scoffed slightly before putting the middlea finger up at Saint, Saint put one right back up at him too.