Problems. (Short story)

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Basically what I have to deal with on a daily basis, you think living with ten dudes is easy?

No.. No it isn't.. -_-

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I hear a knock on my door as I type this, I swirl my chair to face to door, I walked with the chair under my bony a** and I opened the door.

"Yeah?" I ask, letting my arms flop lazily in my lap.

To my surprise, Cyrus stood there, his arms behind his back as they normally were.

"Ms.Creator? I'm sorry to bother you and your writings, but we have a problem.. They're fighting again." Cyrus bows his head when he apologizes.

I sigh and stand, kicking my chair back to my desk. "Alright, I'm on it."

"Do you acquire any aid?" Cyrus asks me with a sly smile, knowing very well that I'd need him and his massive strength.

"Yes, come on Mr.fangirl central." I nudge him with my elbow before dragging him by the arm, which did nothing.

"Ehhh.. Let's go!" I huff taking his hand, he chuckles and moves after me so I won't have to break my back from his weight.

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First: the kitchen.

Cyrus and I stood in the kitchen door way, only to find Cupid stopping angrily, while Hallow was on the floor covered in cake batter.

"What's going on in here?" I yell/ask as I walked over to the two.

Cupid turned to me a wooden spoon his hands, threatening to break in his anger. "Hallow ruined my darn confetti cake!"

Hallow rolled his eyes, laying on his side, still on the floor. "No, you left it on the edge and knocked it over all over me!"

Cupid's eye twitched. "I did not! It was on the counter right next to the cutting board! You knocked it down when you thought it'd be a great idea to sneak a taste!"

I sighed. "Cyrus, what happened?" I asked him, hands on my hips.

Cyrus pulled up his hologram screen, today's kitchen footage on screen.

"It seems Hallow wanted to try and sneak a taste of the cake mix without Cupid noticing. He was in his bat form and it scared the pixie, causing him to smack Hallow on the head with the spoon, thus, knocking over him and the bowl."

I rolled my eyes. "Hallow, you know you're not allowed in the kitchen while Cupid's cooking. If you wanted some sweets you could have come to me."

Hallow stands, rubbing the back of his neck bashfully. "Sorry... I didn't know if you were awake.. And I just vwent to the first thing that smelled sveet.."

I toss him a key that I kept in my back pocket. "Here, that's the key to my candy safe, get as much as you want. But then come back and clean this up."

He nods and flies out of the kitchen, drooling.

Cupid huffs. "And what about me! I have to start all over!"

"Cupid, make cookies instead." I smile and walk out with Cyrus close by my side.

I hear Cupid sigh in frustration as he shoves all the cooking utensils into the sink harshly.

Problems: 2.

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Second: Coby's room.

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