Chapter 11 • Kill Lists and Tiny Fists

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"If you're trying to be my friend, the first thing is to not try intimidate me." Just when I said that, he backed away. "Good now listen to every word I say. First get yourself out of this room before I grant you your death wish, second, get all your stuff including the other's and go wait outside, third, when they get here all of you leave me in peace."

"Fu-, I mean forget that." He sat there on my bedroom floor. "I won't move until you start being nice, not only to me, but the others as well."

"Well, get comfy 'cause that ain't gon happen."

With that being said, a hoot came from outside. I crawled out of my bed, went downstairs to fetch the gate and garage keys. I opened both the gate and garage and waited downstairs for them to get into the house.

"I got coffee!!!" Jaden burst through the door holding two Starbucks cups. " Ayo Dylan, come fetch this before I throw it away!"

"Not in my house you're not." I stood by the stairs checking my nails. I have to give them a trim and file them later. "You might as well leave with your stuff and coffee while you're at it."

"No. We have to stay, we have to bake a cake." Jordan tutted

"Not anymore we're not, just not with the two twigs in this house." I was referring to Alex and Dylan

"I said I was sorry." Alex said

"No you didn't." I remembered

"Well, I'm sorry then." Alex looked at me

"While you're also at it, go fetch your little friend upstairs from my bedroom floor." I looked at my nails once more thinking about when I was going to cut them

"Did you kill him?! I knew we shouldn't have left him alone with her but nobody ever listened to Jordan!" Jordan held his head

"No dickhead I'm alive!" Dylan hollered from my room

"What is he doing up in there, was he making a move on you?" Alex wiggled his eyebrows. Alex was busy wiggling his eyebrows, the twins put their stuff on the kitchen island and they walked upstairs to see what exactly was going on. Alex and I followed shortly after.

"Dude, why the fuck you sitting on the floor?" Jordan asked

"I'm not moving until she starts being nice to us." Dylan answered

"If you had a brain in that insignificant thing you call a head, you would be rather apologising for your actions instead of hosting this one man protest." I said

"Damn, even I felt that." Alex put his hand over his heart

"I'm joining this protest, I will not stand being treated like I'm not cared for." Jaden went to go sir down on my bedroom floor. The other two also followed in this protest and I just stood there looking at them.

"What should our war cry be?" Dylan asked them

"Be nice so we can eat fries!" Jordan thrusted his finger in the air. They started chanting the war cry and I ended up getting sick of it, so I walked to my bed, took my phone along with and texted Robbie while standing in the door frame.

You
Robbie wont you come my way
Have something you want to see
Cannot keep food out my brain
But first off I'mma start by texting this:
These boys are driving me nuts, please come help

I waited for a few minutes and Robbie answered

Robbie
You drive me all kinds of crazy but I dont complain

You
Actually you do...

Robbie
Back to the matter at hand, what are they doing

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