Chapter 2: Our milkshakes bring all the witches to the yard.

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Chapter 2:

Xavier-

I lay on my bed, restless, tired and bothered. Than my silence was interrupted by my mother knocking on my door soon walking into my room casually...

"Hey hunny. How was work?" My mum asks kindly, before brushing down her golden, mid-length dress on.
She must be going on a date with my fuckover father...

"Boring, as usual, why do I have to work mum..." I whinge carelessly stepping out of my sport shoes.

"Xavier, you got to learn how to take initiative. It's good experience for you to have a job." She replies putting in long black feather earing's.

I do have a job...

She turns towards me with her full-focus and a cheeky grin "You never know Xavier, you might meet a girl- a girl with personality"

I have had so many failed relationships, they were good at the time... but... they kinda ended up as a shit decisions...

"AS IF! The only chick's that walk through the door are either twice my age, or ugly as fuck."

"Ah! Language Xavier." Her voice deepened into a strict tone.

"Whatever" I flopped on the bed and ignored the comments from my mum...

"I'm being serious Xav, I hate watching you get upset over girls with all looks and no heart."

"Get out of my room." I answered carelessly, blocking my feelings.

"I'm just saying, instead of dating a thousand girls-" She starts again

"I said get out." I shot her a warning glance arrogantly.

"-Just stop dating girls who don't care about you." She finished...

I sware if she keeps going... "or your feelings" She adds, I groan loudly into my blue pillow

"But remember dear, you only go once every month so don't complain" She ends the conversation. Suddenly the sound of gas sprayed into the air. I twisted my head to see her spraying some of my deodorant 'Typhoon' deodorant on her body...!!

dude!?!

"MUM that's my deodorant!" I yell, sliding off my bed and sprinting up to the half empty can.

"I know, it smells nice" She soon spins the deodorant around and starts spraying the lethal manly gas around my room.

"Mum!? What are u doing? Stop!" I quickly grab my deodorant out of her hands as she giggles like a child...

"Clean your room Xavier it stinks" She soon exits my room leaving it full of a Typhoon 'no fear' smell.

I start to cough from the flammable gas entering my lungs.

"Now it does thanks to you!!" I yell out to my mum. I hear a soft 'you're welcome' as she laughs stepping down the long stair case.

My nose starts to sting from the strong scent so I decide to get out of my room.
I walked to the lobby,
than the indoor swimming pool,
played one quick game of bowling,
than got bored so walked to the massive lounge-room 'sun-set specially made for nature's natural outdoor  sights/views.

 I flopped my body onto the black-leather comfortable 'five star' lounge-chair, hoping no one would disturb my relaxation.

Oh yeah, did I mention... I kindaa live in a mansion.

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