Numberblocks Together [ON HOLD]

Part 5: Impression

12 POV:

It was morning. I could tell. I wasn't awake, but Eighteen was knocking on my door 100 times per minute.

Eighteen: WAAAAAAKKKKEEEEE UUUUUUP!!!! *continues knocking*

Me: What do you want, Eighteen?

Eighteen: You should be grateful for this! I would've poured a bucket of ice cold water on you!

Me: I never doubted you, brother.

I opened the door and I slap him on his face.

Eighteen: What was that for? 👁️-👁️

Me: So you can know how sometimes GIRLS need their PRIVACY.

Eighteen: *grumbles*

I give Eighteen his cookies and a cup of milk which he gobbles up in less than a minute. I look outside the window and I see Fourteen doing his stunts in the skateboarding area. He attempts to do a quadruple backflip but falls off halfway through. That must've hurt.
I can't stop thinking about what happened yesterday. I should go and apologize.

14 POV:

After I fall from my attempt, I pick myself up and I was about to continue, but I see Twelve walking to me. I go towards her and I stop in my place. She looks at me and suddenly hugs me. What happened? Is it something I did? She steps back and sighs.

Twelve: I'm so sorry for running away from you yesterday. I-I was just nervous about telling you what I was going to say.

Me: Oh. I-It's okay!

Twelve: I just didn't want to get into trouble...

Me: What are you talking about?

Twelve: What I was going to say... Is... I have seen many Numberblocks get into huge trouble lately. And I'm really scared for what might happen to me... It's not like I'm ready or anything..

Me: I understand. It's alright. It was right for you to be nervous to tell me.

Twelve: Thanks, Fourt-

Eleven: *from a distance* Hey Fourteen! You promised me yesterday! Remember?

Me: Uh... Yes! I'm coming! I'm sorry, Twelve. But.. um.. I gotta go now. I promised Eleven to play football with her today. So.. I guess I'll see you around!

Twelve: Yeah.. Have fun.

I go to Eleven. I feel kinda bad for Twelve. But I can't break my promise. Ugh! Why am I feeling bad for Twelve?! Focus, Fourteen! Focus!

11 POV:

Finally I'm going to play with someone who is useful for once! Fourteen follows me into a football field and I start off. In the middle of the game, Twenty-Two just came out of nowhere.

Twenty-Two: Hi guys!

Fourteen: Hey dude!

I turn to look at Twenty-Two and the ball hits my head.

Me: Ow! Twenty-Two!

Twenty-Two: Oops...

Me: You know you shouldn't disturb a game! How many times should I tell you? You're a game of yourself, and you know nothing about football!

Twenty-Two: Sorry... I-I should j-just go.. *walks away*

Fourteen: Dudette! You might have hurt his feelings!

Me: It isn't my fault that he disturbed us!

Fourteen: I'm not continuing the game until you apologize.