My Girl

15

Emma and I were in the living room playing wii sports.

Draken and Mikey were watching amused at the show.

"You fucking cheater! How did you get 4 strikes in a row?!" I shouted at Emma.

She smirked. "I'm not cheating. It's called skill." Emma teased.

I pressed the pause button and quit the game.

"Skill my ass. We're playing baseball." I said. Emma's smirk dropped immediately.

"(Y/n)! I suck at that game!" She shouted. I rose my eyebrows.

"Welp, that seems like a you problem. Let me whoop your ass." I said proudly, choosing my mii character.

Emma pouted. "Sore loser." She grumbled.

Draken and Mikey were trying hard not to laugh at us.

"I bet you 1 million yen (Y/n)'s gonna win." Mikey whispered to Draken.

Draken shook his head. "No, I know (Y/n) will win. Have you seen Emma play baseball on this?" Draken said.

Mikey shook his head no.

"Just watch." He said, turning towards the T.V.

Once it was Emma's time to swing, she missed almost every single pitch.

She even almost swung the wii remote into my head and almost threw it to where Draken and Mikey sat.

Feeling the anger radiate off Emma, I quickly ran to the Wii console and turned it off.

"Oh look, the wii shut off on its own." I said with a fake concerned tone, running away from Emma's angered self.

Emma just turned towards Mikey and Draken.

Draken shook his head, while Mikey just stared at his sister.

"Damn Emma, you really do suck at that game." Mikey said bluntly.

I told Emma and Mikey I was going to take a nap in my room so they wouldn't come bother me, but in reality I was just going to do some drugs THEN nap.

After doing my usual shit, I laid on my bed, looking up at the ceiling.

Sometimes when I'm high, I like to think about the little details about myself.

For example, I noticed I bite my fingernails a lot when I try not to get too anxious.

I also notice that I usually stand in fifth position as if I'm in a dance class.

I think my right boob is bigger than my left boob.

Then I remembered something.

"Isn't today Christmas Eve?" I mumbled to myself.

I rolled over to look at my calendar.

"Shit." I mumbled to myself, rolling off of my bed now.

"I'm like, way too high for this." I whispered, reaching for under my bed to get the gifts I bought for my friends.

I started to wrap them all.

"Welp, hope tomorrow goes smoothly." I mumbled, remembering my friend's plans tomorrow.

"MERRY CHRISTMAS (Y/n)!" Mikey bursts into my room shouting.

I screamed and jumped from my bed.

"What the fuck?!" I shouted at him.

He just smiled happily at me.

"Come on! Let's go into the living room!" He cheered, taking my hand and dragging me out of my bed.