ĐɆ₵Ɇ₥฿ɆⱤ 25 1999
Christmas day
_____'s POV
Well fuck me side ways. I got another pair of socks. Well I gotta be honest I should've gotten a stocking filled with coal.
Anyways I am kinda thankful for the socks....only because this bitch was cold. I wasn't thankful for... Wait hold up it's not thanks giving it's fucking Christmas.
I didn't really like Christmas especially when the place was crowded. Oh Lord it smelt like my mother homemade pizza.
Believe me it dose not smell good. I think she pissed in there. The house was crowded and fill with people I don't even fucking know. I'm only 9. I haven't met the whole family as yet.
Walking through the halls were so...let's see. Smelly? I don't know that's what I thought. I walked into my grandma. This isn't goo-- .....
"Ah isn't it my chunky monkey"
Bitch your calling me chunky. You look like an oversized fat cat. Oh my God she smell like the literal litter box.
"Haha well abuela I have to go now im looking for mama." Yes I just spoke Spanish. It's embarrassing.
After trying to pull away from my grandmother's hug I continued walking in the crowd.
C'mon man I just wanna get to the god Damn kitchen. I can't believe mom invited so many people. She even invited the neighbors. Even the Benjamin guy....
Hey I'm not saying Ben is a looser or anything i just think he's kinda weird..... He never shuts up about this legend of Zelda game.
He was kinda good looking though.
Anyways
After twists and turns out of the crowd I was finally at the entrance of the kitchen. I was pulled in by the smell of chocolate cookies that aunt Susan would make on a special occasion.
Trying my fucking best to be stealthy as possible I sneaked up to the island in the kitchen and raised my tiny chubby fingers to the tray of cookies. As I was about to reach the good part I got slapped on my arm with the board handled knife.
"Ow what the fu- " I looked up to see my uncle Denzel with the knife and cutting some vegetables. Man this guy knows when I'm up to some trouble. He's like a god watching over me every. FuCkInG. MINUTE
I puffed and walked around the island to take a seat. I watched as everyone danced around the kitchen like literal idiots. Man it was a scene. Like when mom and uncle Denzel were arguing about who took up the frosting
I was obviously eating it under the table. What else to do when your bored . ¯\_ಠ_ಠ_/¯.
I saw small brown boots coming in my direction of the table and they looked familiar. The person then walked up at the island and took a seat. When the person sat I could hear constant beeping
Fuuuuuck. Curiosity got the best of me. I climbed out from under the table and sat beside the kid. I could see why there was constant beeping. Ben sat there with his game in hand.
His golden blonde hair and blue eyes were the most attractive things about him.
' don't develop a crush ______. You know what boys do to your hearts.
They take it and then crush it and leave you to die '
The voices in my head spoke to me with me not knowing that Ben was watching me.
I then snapped out of my trance and put my attention on ben.
"Take a picture it'll take longer"
I said scooting over to his side to see what he was playing. I looked away and laughed nervously.
"So what you playing boomer" I asked as he turned on his game to start a new one.
![Games are for kids [Yandere BEN Drowned x reader]](https://img.wattpad.com/cover/235075164-64-k114020.jpg)