𝗧𝗼𝘁𝗮𝗹𝗹𝘆 𝗻𝗼𝘁 𝗺𝗲 𝗹𝗶𝘀𝘁𝗲𝗻𝗶𝗻𝗴 𝘁𝗼 𝗢𝗿𝗽𝗵𝗮𝗻 𝗧𝗲𝗮𝗿𝘀 𝘄𝗵𝗶𝗹𝗲 𝘄𝗿𝗶𝘁𝗶𝗻𝗴 𝘁𝗵𝗶𝘀
𝗕𝘆 𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝘄𝗮𝘆 𝗜 𝘁𝗿𝘆 𝘁𝗼 𝗿𝗲𝗮𝗰𝗵 𝟭𝗸 𝘄𝗼𝗿𝗱𝘀 𝗽𝗲𝗿 𝗰𝗵𝗮𝗽𝘁𝗲𝗿 𝗯𝘂𝘁 𝗶𝘁𝘀 𝗮𝗿𝗼𝘂𝗻𝗱 𝟴𝟬𝟬 𝘄𝗼𝗿𝗱𝘀 𝗽𝗲𝗿 𝗰𝗵𝗮𝗽𝘁𝗲𝗿 𝗮𝗻𝗱 𝗜'𝗺 𝗯𝘂𝘀𝘆 𝘄𝗶𝘁𝗵 𝘀𝗰𝗵𝗼𝗼𝗹! 𝗛𝗼𝗽𝗲 𝘆𝗼𝘂 𝗮𝗹𝗹 𝘂𝗻𝗱𝗲𝗿𝘀𝘁𝗮𝗻𝗱 𝗟𝘂𝘃𝘀!
(This is from Quackity's P.O.V.)
I run out the door leading to the porch and sit down on the bench, Karl came out after a minute of me just sitting there trying to calm down. He sat down for a minute and I glanced at him but looked back at the ground.
"Hey, are you okay?" Karl asking me, I can't hear the excitement in his voice anymore.
"Yeah, i-it just uhh... I'd rather not talk about it."
"Alright, come back inside when you calm back down"
"Okay" I look at him and smile.
He walks back inside and I sigh heavily like I held my breath the whole time he was out here. I look back down at my pants and notice the tent is gone so I sigh once more and head back inside.
"You alright now?" Karl assuring me.
"Yeah, what happened mate?" Nick asked me.
"I'd rather not say," I respond to Nick and I walk back to the kitchen and wash my hands.
"Could I help y'all make the pizza?" Nick walks over to the kitchen and leans on the counter.
"Yeah, just wash your hands bitch, we don't know how nasty those hands are," Karl answers walking over to the counter to grab the dishes to use for making the pizza
"I lost that habit okay.." Nick says trying to sound whiny but it doesn't work on me.
"Yeah sure..." Karl roles his eyes and continues to grab the dishes.
"What the hell is going on?" I ask wondering what they are talking about.
"We've been friends since we were tiny-" Nick starts to explain but was cut of by Karl.
"Shut the fuck up and wash your hands" Karl yells at Nick while Karl rushes to the drawer to grab a knife to be threatening, but I just thought it was cute.
"Okay, okay dad!" Nick yells back at Karl while running to the sink, I step back out of the kitchen but I could still see everything.
"Oh, don't you yell at me son or it's gonna be a date with me, you and Alex... I MEAN THE BELT!" holy shit what did Karl just say, did I hear that right? Okay whatever maybe he didn't mean it.
"Why are you so red Karl?" Nick asks not noticing what Karl said, then he notices. "HOLY SHIT, WHAT THE HELL," Then he just yells..
After they all calm down (Quackity was dying inside)
"We still gotta cook the pizza you dumb asses," I tell them
They grunt, "Fine dad," Karl says to me.
"Wait, if Nick calls you dad and you just called me... IM NOT A GRANDPA" I yell at Karl
"Yeah, yeah, sure whatever granddad" Nick says walking to the counter starting to open the packages to the ingredients.
"Whatever," I say as I could tell Nick and I could be good friends.
After we open everything and open all the ingredients and start working on the pizza dough Karl gets a handful of Flour and throws it in Nick's face.
"WHAT THE FUCK, KARL!" Nick yells at Karl, Nick then grabs a hand full of flour and throws it at me.
"Oh, you're going to fucking regret that, bitch," I say staring directly at him.
I grab 2 handfuls of flour and throw one at each of them since Karl was still clean.
"WHAT THE HELL ALEX?" Karl yells at me. We have a flour battle for a good 10 minutes.
We all start laughing and continue to make the pizza after a few minutes of laughing.
We put the pizza in the oven and while we wait we try to clean ourselves up. Karl's shirt that I was wearing had so much flour on it, I thought it was going to stain the damn shirt. It did stain the shirt.
"Uh... Karl, I think the flour stained your shirt," I tell him anxiously thinking that this was one of his nice shirts.
"Oh don't worry, that's a really old shirt. I was planning on throwing it out anyway," he reply's to me.
"Alright" I say, still trying to rub off the flour of Karl's shirt that I'm using.
𝗜 𝘀𝘁𝗶𝗹𝗹 𝗵𝗮𝘃𝗲 𝟯𝟬𝟬 𝗳𝘂𝗰𝗸𝗶𝗻𝗴 𝘄𝗼𝗿𝗱𝘀 𝗹𝗲𝗳𝘁 𝗧𝘃𝗧
I walk to the living room and look at what Nick picked out for us to watch. Horror, eh I'm fine with that, Karl crawls in and sees the movies and crawls back out
"BITCH, YOU KNOW I HATE HORROR MOVIES," Karl yells at Nick.
I stick my head out to see what the hell is happening out here. "I know," Nick says with a smirk on his face. "That's why I have other movies in mind, I just did that to see your reaction. I didn't know you were a pussy still."
"I will never like horror movies anymore because of you.." Karl says turning his head away from Nick and crossing his arms.
"What happened?" I ask just wondering not minding if I get an answer or not.
"Nothing!" Karl says while Nick starts explaining. After a few minutes of explaining Karl is red as a tomato and Nick is just laughing at Karl.
"Holy shit, you pissed yourself?" I had trouble saying cause of my wheezing was making me loose oxygen.
"Shut the fuck up Alex," Karl says looking flustered as he should be.
"Ay, don't say that to Alex man, were all friends here," Nick sticks up for me.
"Get the pizza out of the oven, its done," Karl tells Nick and he obeys. We wait a while for it to cool down then we dig in.
"Holy shit, Alex you make good pizza," Karl says.
"No, we made a amazing pizza," I reply to him.
"We did," Nick says with half of a pizza slice in his mouth.
"Wanna watch a movie after we finish dinner then next movie if were hungry we could microwave some popcorn," I say laying out the plan in my head.
"Okay, lets head over to the fort!" Nick says putting his dish in the sink then walking towards to fort.
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The Ice Cream Shop - Karlnapity
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