•PART EIGHT•

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"Kids, dinners ready!" Mom shouts upstairs. Me and Michael both run out of our rooms and downstairs. "Left overs?" Michael groans. "Be great full you get food, kiddo." Dad puts down his newspaper. "And it's spaghetti, stop complaining." I sit down.

"Me and dad were thinking we could all watch a movie tonight? What do you think?" Mom asks. "Can't, me and Michael both have an assignment." I act disappointed. "How about tomorrow?" Michael suggests.

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Me and Michael are sitting in my room, waiting for mom and dad to go to bed.

We hear footsteps, and the door to our parents room open. "Ok, just wait like half an hour, I'll go downstairs, turn off the cameras, and we can go." I whisper just incase our parents hear.

"Why don't we look like mom or dad?" Michael randomly asks. "I think you look a bit like dad. Mom and dad always say that I look like grandma." I shrug. "Wait, let me go see what their doing." Michael gets up off my bed.

I sigh, rubbing my eyes. Michael walks back in. "Mom is literally almost sleeping, and dad is reading his book, like always." He shuts my door. "Won't be long, he only reads for like twenty minutes." I say back.

ring ring ring

"I'll get it." I get up, and go downstairs.

Bold - Annie   Italics - Stu

"Hi?"
"You definitely still coming tonight? Billy's already here."
"Oh my god, yes im coming, jesus. Just gotta wait a little longer until my parents are asleep."
"Hurry up."

I run back upstairs, and quickly shut the door to my room. "Billy's already at Stu's. Are mom and dad asleep?" I ask Michael. "Mom definitely is, but I'm not sure about dad. You'll have to go check." He says, reading my Carrie book.

I peak my head into my parents room, and my mom is asleep, and so is dad, but he has his book on his chest, with his glasses still on. I walk into their bedroom, and take off his glasses for him, and put them on the bedside table. I walk back out, being careful to shut the door quietly.

"Their asleep." I say as soon as I walk into my room. Mike puts down my book, and we quietly walk downstairs. I turn off the cameras, and we quickly walk out of the house, locking the door behind us.

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I knock on Stu's front door, and he answers. "It's only Randy we're waiting for." Stu let's us in. "Randy's probably watching some horror movie." I say, walking into the living room where Sidney and Billy were. Michael sits down next to them, and Stu makes me grab more beers with him.

"So, about us hooking up tonight," Stu says. "No." I close the fridge door, and walk back into the living room. "What's up?" Billy asks. "Nothing, just Stu thinking we're hooking up tonight." I roll my eyes. "Hey, if your not hooking up with Stu, hook up with Randy." Billy laughs. "Fuck off. Why would I hook up with Randy?" I cringe.


Hey, I'm sorry this chapter was so short, I'm just trying to get the next few chapters down really quickly because yeah

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