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Part 15 ( ͡° ͜ʖ ͡°)

After awhile all the other pancakies were done and now I was  delivering the cakes with thinly sliced bananas and maples syrup on top,  with a glass of iced tea.

It was pretty fucking difficult to carry two plates and two cups up the stairs. What am I? A fucking waiter?
....eh it's fine.
As long as my friends get some warm food in there intoxicated tummies.

Once I got closer to my bedroom I noticed the stink of alcohol and a hint of weed.
...damn teenagers.

"Yooo you drunks, I got the cakes." I said while pulling a table up to the bed so these dumbasses won't get maple syrup on my sheets.

They both looked up at me in unison. Both their faces lit up at the same time.

"I-I dont even remember asking for pancakesss" Noodle said while literally inhaling her pancake.
Mudz on the other hand, ate them very slowly.
"Fuck fuck fuck! I'm going to fuckin' drown in these damned round cakes! But to be honest... drowning in pancakes made by a cutie ain't the worst way for it to end." He said while looking me in the eyes.

...With that same intense stare.
I looked away, not wanting the green drunk thing to see me blush.

"Noooo! Don't look away, I wanna see those cheeks blush for me.." he said while staring into my eyes but he was now grinning.

"Hahaa, shut up won' ya?" I said while taking a banana slice off of noodles plate and throwing it towards his stupid head.

"Make me, Pot."
He said while biting his bottom lip.

Me, now more flustered then a Japanese schoolgirl, just went quiet.
But inside, I couldn't stop thinking how I wanted to bite his lip too.

Noodle, now looking at me and Mudz in a confused manner, also kept quiet and devoured her circular banana cakes.
I noticed Mudz couldn't keep his eyes off me.

Every move I made, I felt the green mans eyes following me.
Honestly it felt really hot.

I decided I wanted a drink too. I wasn't going to go overboard like them...
..I just felt like I needed to ~feel~ something.

I then excused myself from the two drunks who were now watching a movie. I made my way to the basement.
I learned that my parents kept hard shit in the storage room.
Going down the stairs I felt the once warm air turn cold and dusty. I looked around.

The basement was a pretty normal sized basement, nothing spectacular.
An old bookshelf sat beside the storage room, there was also a bathroom across from the storage.
When you first enter the basement you see a black leather couch with a lamp shaped as a football, so tacky.
Two tables sat on each side of the dusty couch, one carrying an old football phone. The other holding the tacky football shaped lamp.
A huge bulky flatscreen TV sat across from the couch.

This was supposed to be my dads "man cave".
The whole time we have lived here I swear I haven't seen him hangout down here once.
I also haven't seen him use that tacky football phone.

Does that shit even ring? I looked closer and realized the phone wasn't hooked up to anything.
Poor phone, brought into this world as ugly as it is, not even to be used.

I then remembered what I came down here for...

Hard shit.

So I entered the small storage room and looked under one of the boxes and took the key that was hidden under it.
It took awhile to find out where my folks hid the key, but I found it.

I opened the box that held many, many different kinds of hard alcohol.

So much choices...
Better stick with vodka.

I then took a shot glass that was sitting in the box with the hard alcohol.
I filled it up with the liquor and drank.
I then took another,
....and another.

I ended up having 4 shots. I didn't try to take that much. It's just the burning sensation in my throat brought back some nice memories.

I then locked everything back up, left the key where it was and made my way upstairs.
When I got upstairs I looked at the window. The night sky looks like home. I was looking at the stars when I noticed some movement from the window beside it.
I looked closely and seen a dark shadow. It moved out of my vision very fast.
It was gone as soon as I noticed it there.

Creeped out, I made sure both doors were completely locked and ran up to my room.

Just a critter, just a critter.
You have nothing to be scared about.

....I hope.

~Authors note~

wassuppp? missed y'all.
hope you guys are safe during this quarantine.
ill have another update up next week.

seeya! be safe. :)))

~Tannah.