The lost girl of the night

Chapter 03. Satsified goodnight

"Here is my house." I bluntly stated and I got off of his bike and started heading for my front door of my vividly light sourced house.

"By-!" He says rather quickly remembering his manners as I quickly opened the front door with the spare key underneath the carpet on the front porch and turned my body half around and smiled a small smile at him and then in milliseconds waved my hand in a goodbye gesture as I walked in hearing an audible but inaudible sigh from the mysterious stranger.

As I got into my house I sighed remembering that my older siblings were staying over at their friends houses and my parents took my younger siblings out for dinner seeing that everyone was occupied with something.

I then sighed taking in the quietness of the nice, vivid, vibrant, textual yet warmed house and took my jacket off and flung it over my left forearm and walked up stairs and I walked to my bedroom and I opened the slightly opened white rustic bedroom door open and immediately hung my jacket by the folding inside it and straightened out and I then placed a cd of Dirty Dancing's soundtrack used in the movie and turned the volume up and did my thing.

IN THE MORNING

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I woke up unwillingly and hardly fully awake and reached over to my bedside table on my left stretching my body out as well and I stumbleding picked up the phone and sighed placing it loosely against my ear.

"I don't know who this is and I don't fucking care." I bluntly stated not even in the mood to be happy when I stayed up all night.

"Chill. ChIlL. Chill...it is me Kayla." I hear my best friend from yesterday who works at the same place as me but is on a different job rank as I am a cashier and book keeper for the store and she is the stocker stocking random new movies in the display cases and on store shelfs.

"What do you fucking want?" I asked letting a yawn out unnoticeable and immediately closed it not giving anything away.

"Have you been staying up all night?" She asked almost being like my mother which I totally ignore.

"Yeah. So?" I responded straightforwardedly and rolled my eyes asking a short one worded question.

"You ready for the concert tonight?" She asked questioningly and I smiled a bit but not a lot.

"Hell yeah." I answered back taking a chill pill before anyone in my family gets angry with me.

"8?" She asks.

"7." I bluntly negotiated and I was slowly falling back to sleep.

"Okay." She sighed and agreed and I then I hang up the phone and rubbed my eyes sighing to myself and stared at the beige painted ceiling of my bedroom and thought absent mindedly for seven seconds about everything and nothing.

I then sat up and stretched my legs and arms out and I then opened the curtains and blinds matching my bedroom scheme color print in a perfect way and then decided to go and see whose up so I can bother them or go back to sleep.

I opened my bedroom door and skipped down the stairs in every two steps and then turned a sharp left into the living room and I slowed down my pace and entered the kitchen seeing my mom making pancakes for everyone, my dad reading the daily newspaper from yesterday sitting on the high stool chair by the breakfast table, my older biological brother making himself something new, my older by still younger triplet sisters painting their nails at the second dining room table, my younger siblings watching cartoon shows on the old box tv in the kitchen, my older stepbrother doing something outside.

"Finally! You're up!" Ruby spoke up loudly grabbing everyone's attention and I snapped out of my trance and rolled my eyes.

"You were out like a dosing bird on drugs." Rose commented in an annoyed tone as she peeked at me for a second.

"How was your shift last night?" Rosaline asked abruptly changing the subject as I smiled a pitiful smile.

"Good, how was yours?" I answered her question and asked the exact same question but worded differently.

"Dramatic. Drama filled." She responded in a dramatic sigh as our mom just glared at her before continuing the breakfast.

"Amazingly someone can flirt while on her break..." Rose sarcastically commented as I notice the blunt tension between the three of them.

"Payback for making out with my boyfriend-" Rosaline started saying before being cut off by Ruby correcting her.

"Ex-boyfriend. Carry on." Ruby corrected smartly as I walked over to my older brother and leaned on the counter across from him.

"What's up little sis?" He asked ignoring the sudden tensed confrontation.

"Nothing. You?" I answered him and then asked the same thing to him.

"You want?" He asked lifting a slice of bread not yet toasted.

"Yes, please." I stated looking at our younger siblings and smiled knowing they are doing fine without our biological dad who left us for his side chick of three months with blonde hair and an average height for an obsessive average woman.

"School?" He asked more interested than ever.

"Why you asking me about school? Don't you go to school as well?" I asked repeating his question and asked him a sudden question as well.

"Like dad and mom said...in order to fully know what is happening in your siblings life you need to be more friendlier and more conversate." He responded gracefully and smiling happily.

"Interesting." I hummed out as I smiled as well.

"Have a good day, Ryan." I bid and wished him a good day and walked away and sat on the chair next to my younger siblings.

"Whatcha watching?" I asked the two as they were both separated by a year and I looked at the TV screen.

"Scooby-Doo!" Angelo shouted making everyone spontaneously smile in brightness.

"Which one?" I asked trying to comprehend what was happening.

"I dunno know." He politely pointed out.

"See you munchkins soon." I say standing up and messing their hair a bit and walked outside and standing on the patio porch and leaned against the doorframe at the backyard yard.

"Hey, Tuff!" I yelled grabbing his attention as he was fixing his motorbike and he looked up and nodded his head a bit.

"For the record my name is not Tuff it is Richard." He says jogging up the steps and I laughed a bit at all the times he was annoyed and pissed at me.

"Yeah, sure." I answered slightly being a joker joking around.

"BREAKFAST IS READY!" My mom yelled from inside the house in the kitchen as we both rushed inside to grab the first bite of the delicious food.