this uh i just woke up and didn't even get out of bed but I have an idea.edit: I couldn't even get myself to write a sentence
HAHAHAedit: so it's like almost a week later and i am just now writing this
*smh internally*
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I woke up with the worse headache I ever had. My head was spinning and I was out of breath.
Then I felt it.
I started running to the bathroom as fast as I could and arrived there just in time to puke everything I ate yesterday night and a couple of more gaging reflexes trying to clear my stomach of anything related to alcohol or mixed with it.
I cleaned myself up and I ended up taking a shower. Once I was done I wrapped a towel around me and glanced at the mirror.
Holy shit was I pale. My under eyes were purple almost black. I looked as if I just rose from six feet under.
I am never drinking ever again.
Going back to the dorm I checked my phone, it was barely 7:24 am. Damn I should be dead asleep it's a Saturday.
I look over to see Mia basically in a coma still in her clothes of yesterday and her makeup still on.
*growling*
I ignored my stomach's cry for food and grabbed my clothes wearing them quickly because I decided I'd go visit my parents since it has been a couple of weeks since I last saw them and my brother.
Grabbing my purse I headed out of the building and left wanting some iced coffee to feed my obsession before going over to the muggle world.
^1 hour later^
When I dang the bell, I heard some grumbling and voices shouting about something but I couldn't make out what they said, it then swung open to reveal my brother wearing an apron with a pair of thongs in his other hand.
What a sight.
"DYNABOY!!
-I TOLD YOU A THOUSAND TIMES NOT TO CALL ME DYNABOY MY NAME IS ACE GET THAT IN YOUR HEAD YOU EXTRA.
-Ooo still as welcoming as ever I see.
-*incomprehensible grumbling of angry-ness about how much you are*. DID YOU HEAR ME YOU ASSHOLE?!" He then pauses a bit looking straight at you with confused eyes, just to start shouting again.
"WHY DO YOU LOOK LIKE YOU DIED AND CAME BACK TO LIFE?
-CAN YOU STOP SHOUTING FOR A BIT AND LET ME IN YOU'VE BEEN SCREAMING FOR THE PAST 5 MINS AT THE DOOR AND THERE'S A SMELL OF SOMETHING BURNING." He ran in to the kitchen only to start letting a string of curses leave his mouth.
This kid had some serious anger management issues and god was he too loud for you at eight thirty in the morning.
You walked in and closed the door behind you and when you turned back you saw your mom getting up from the couch to come and greet you.
"Y/n!! It's so nice to see you sweetheart. Have you eaten? Ace was just preparing some waffles since he really got into cooking and is not letting anyone in the kitchen to cook unless he's there supervising for some reason. At least he's saving me the trouble of cooking for everyone!
-Yeah I noticed but he got caught up shouting again and I think he burnt something. AND MOMMA I MISSED YOU TOO." I ran to her and wrapped my arms around her tightly.
"Hey! No hugs for me?
-Of course how could I ever forget dad." I hugged him too and then pulled away.
"KID WHEN IS BREAKFAST GOING TO BE READY I AM STARVING OVER HERE.
-NOT MY FAULT YOU KEPT ME FROM ATTENDING TO MY WAFFLES AND BURNED THEM YOU MORON.
-Yeah whatever I don't have enough energy to fight with you about this." A couple more grumbles were left about how he was going to make me eat burnt waffles and frozen chocolate sauce.
"Come wait with us at the table he's almost done anyways. And tell me about why you look like you just rose from the dead.
-Why does everyone gotta say that like I know I look bad but you don't have to remind me every minute smh." My parents laughed at my reply and went and sat down at the table.
Both of them actually understood what I meant and the 'teen language' since their were actually pretty young being in their mid-late thirties. They adopted me in their twenties and had Ace a couple of years later so they were pretty relaxed and understood us well.
"Where should I start off... Oh yeah. So yesterday I went to a skating rink with a friend of mine and when we went there we found a little girl sitting on the cold floor crying. Turns out she was just abandoned there. She was so cute with red puffy cheeks, a small red nose and big puppy eyes. We went to the police and they told us we should hand her over to an orphanage. Before we left she asked us to come see her from time to time and my heart melted." They both looked at each other and had this look on their face of agreement before they nodded and they looked back at me.
"Why don't we take her in? we were thinking about getting a third child for a while now and I think this little girl would be the perfect addition to complete our family.
-Like you mother said I think it would be a good idea too. Why don't we go see her sometime this week and start the process of the adoption?"
At this point Ace was walking in with a couple of plates in his hands and hearing this he let go of them and they broke into little pieces. His mouth was hanging and his eyes were wide open. So were mine.
"Are you serious? You barely heard of her and you're just going to adopt her out if nowhere?" Both of us said at the same time. We were shocked to say the least.
"Yes I don't see were the problem is. We're going there during the week and we'll come by you so we can go together y/n. And you kiddo clean up the mess you did.
-Okay then mom. I'll be waiting for you to pass by.
-Can't y/n abracadabra the plates back to normal?
-Yes I can but I want hot melted chocolate and not burnt waffles.
-ALRIGHT FINE." He says with a huff and went to bring breakfast back to the table while I took out my wand and fixed the broken plates and dressing the table.
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