For 11 years of her life, Hope didn't have a meaning at life until Chucky and Tiffany showed her to embrace her inner self. Follow the crazy journey of Hope Andrea Valentine-Ray.
Pairing: HopexCarrie
Hope is Gip!
Warning: cursing, mentions of rape...
I grab my leather jacket and put it on before grabbing my backpack then I head downstairs where I find mom cooking breakfast.
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"Am I the first one down?" I question and set my backpack on the couch before moving towards her to help with the food.
"Shockingly yes. Usually Glenda is the first one down but I think they and Glenn stayed up last night looking through their clothes for the perfect outfit for their new school," mom explains rolling her eyes playfully with a chuckle.
I chuckle and take the plate of hash browns towards the table and set it down before heading to the fridge. "I expected that from them. They're such perfectionists," I respond grabbing the orange juice from the middle shelf then closed the door.
"Just like someone I know," mom says giving me a pointed look making me nod in understanding.
"Yeah, you and dad," I playfully sigh with a nod making Mom gasp and stare at me in shock before laughing.
"Hope! You know I was talking about you," she responds chuckling and I shrug with a laugh. Yeah I know she was.
"I can't help it, mom. But I'm not as bad as Glenda. They're a very bad perfectionist," I tell her and she nods agreeing with me.
"Yes they are. Here take this to the table," mom agrees before handing a plate full of bacon and sausages. I take it over to the table and set it next to the hash browns.
Two gust of winds made me look up seeing Billy and Stu sitting down with grins. "So you finally decided to show up. Too busy jerking off to porn, Stu?" I question with a grin raising an eyebrow at Stu who flips me off.
"That was one time, Smiley. And how was I supposed to know you and Billy would come barging into my room unannounced might I add," he defends himself and crosses his arms with a triumphant look.
Billy and I look at him in disbelief. "Bitch, we all planned to have a sleepover and watch a scary movie that night. It was actually you that forgot about us coming to your room because you were too busy thinking with your downstairs head than your upstairs head, dickhead," Billy tells him with me agreeing making Stu purse his lips.
"Right, I forgot. Sorry that one's on me," he says nodding with a chuckle. I giggle and push his head back before moving back to mom to see if she needed anymore help.
"Oh I'm done, sweetie. Let's go sit down," mom tells me and I nod while walking back over to the table seeing the twins walking in with their bags.
"Morning, mom, sissy, and brothers," they say in sync smiling at all of us and sat down. Mom and I sat down while she set the pot of scrambled eggs in the middle.
"Morning, twins," Billy, Stu, and I tell them in sync with a smile before mom does and we begin piling our plates with food.
I grab my fork and stab my eggs before putting it in my mouth to eat. "Did you guys all plan to go emo," Mom comments pointing at Billy, Stu, and I. I look at their outfits seeing that she has a point.
