Chapter 12 Make Breakfast

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RILEYS POV

I wake up confused as to where I am and I look around. I was in the Fort we built last night.

I don't remember going to sleep so I must have fallen asleep when we were watching the goonies.

Once my eyes are a bit more awake, I look around to see if anyone else was up.

I roll over tugging on Wes's grasp of me and see that everyone else was already up.

"Morning Ry."

"How long have you guys been up?"

"Meh around an hour but we didn't want to wake you up."

"You could've woken me up, I would have been fine."

"Nah that's okay, we knew you were tired."

"Thanks guys."

I sit up in the fort we made and Wes sat up with me, keeping an arm around me.

"Hey what are we gonna make for breakfast?"

"You guys down with sausages and pancakes?"

"I'm down with it as long as Drew doesn't make the pancakes."

"What do you have against my pancakes?!?!" Drew yelled/laughed and we giggled until Taylor answered him,

"Because charcoal black isn't exactly my favourite flavour!"

"Alright Taylor if you're so good at it, why don't you make us all breakfast?"

"Fine, I will."

We all laughed and climbed out of the fort. As soon as we got out it was the slightest bit easier to breathe because we weren't in the enclosed fort.

The 7 of us jog up the stairs like little kids on our hands and knees going fast.

Once we're up, Taylor heads to the fridge and the rest of us sit down at the island in the kitchen.

The chairs we were sitting on were the kinds that stay on wheels and spin around in circles.

"Hey guys I bet I can slide all the way to the wall in one push." I say and they make weird faces at me.

I push off the wall and the chair slides all the way across the kitchen until I stop myself at the wall and push back again.

"Yo I've got an idea."

Tyler goes to one side of the kitchen while Summer is at the other.

I soon felt Summer push my chair all the way to Tyler. They start pushing me back and forth and slowly they get faster and faster.

We were laughing and making a lot of noise with the wheels of the chair, so Taylor had to yell at us to shut up,

"GUYS! DO YOU WANT FOOD OR NAH?!"

I push off the wall to the table as fast as I could and parked my chair beside Wesley.

Taylor sets down our food on our plates and we dig in.

I finished eating my sausages and pancakes so I take my dish and set it in the sink, along with all the others besides Keaton because he takes forever to eat.

When we were done, we all pitched in to clean the dishes, that ended up with us throwing soap bubbles at each other and soaking each other with soapy water. We all sat down in the fort downstairs for what felt like hours and we talked; about Summer, schools, jobs ect.

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