The Clementine Family Needs To Be Banned From Every Establishment

Jacks first time with edibles

It was a wonderful day to be one of the older Clementine siblings. Adam and Evelyn had left for the week and Tj was off with his aunt.

The early morning was mostly spent in the kitchen. Mikell and Claire were doing the only activity they could do without fighting, making edibles.

Jackson watched from his chair at the table. "Can I-I have some?" He asked, setting his feet on the edge of the chair.

"Fuck no. You're 13, it'll probably fuck your head up worse." Mikell narrowed his eyes. "Oh fuck off, Mikell. We can make him some without any weed." Claire spat. The eldest looked confused for a second but managed to piece together what an edible without weed was. "Yeah. Whatever." He huffed, turning his attention back to the fridge. "How's that sound, Jackson?" She smiled back at her brother. Jackson nodded quickly, at least he'd get brownies.

Jack watched as his siblings baked, with curiosity sparkling in his eyes. He liked baking too, but his mother hated it when he did it without her permission.

"By the way, I invited Jasmine." Mikell stated. The girl with a face full of piercings stopped whisking, the edge of her mouth twitching. "Why'd you go and do that?" She wrinkled her nose in disgust. "Oh relax, I'm sharing mine with her." The blonde bit back, taking the bowl and whisk away from his sister, wanting the brownies to be made as quickly as possible. "I don't care about that! Dad and ma hate outsiders in the house!" Mikell slammed the bowl on the counter, the shoved his finger at her. "They don't like that you smoke, but you still do it behind their backs. WE ARE MAKING FUCKING EDIBLES, CLAIRE!" Claire's lower eyelid jumped, and her fists began to shake.

"I like Jasmine!" Jack said quietly from the table. "See? Two against one!" Mikell crossed his arms. Claire picked up the bowl and started whisking again. "Jackson, don't side with him! Go back to reading." She nodded to the Sailor moon manga on the table. "But I finished it!" He shot back. "Why not go grab another?" She poured the thick, slow, batter into the moulds. "Because I wanna hang out with you two." He placed his hands between his feet and wrapped his fingers around the wooden seat of the chair. Mikell rolled his eyes, and grumbled under his breath.

Claire pulled the brownies out of the oven. "Here, label it." She shoved brown paper bags into Mikells arms. Mikell growled, but picked up a marker from the counter.

Claire walked over to Jack, who was now playing on his gameboy advance that he hid in his pocket. She sat beside him and looked over his shoulder. "Whatcha playing, Jackson?" The girl in a purple sweater asked. "Pokèmon! I'm trying to catch Ekans, but it isn't being nice." He excitedly shown her his screen. Her brother had such a passion for video games it made Claire wish she'd like them, so she could play with him. "Well, I'm sure you'll get 'em eventually!" She patted his fluffy hair.

Mikell threw two bags on the table, one labeled C and the other labeled J. Jack quickly scooped his up and began stuffing the bite sized treats into his mouth. Claire began to walk to her room, eating one of the brownies. She sat on her bed, and waited for the buzz to set in.

Over an hour passed when she realized that nothing was happening. She slammed her magazine on her side table, then sprinted out of bed. "MIKELL! YOU FUCKING IDIOT!" The door nearly broke in half as she slammed her body into it. Mikell huffed out of his room. "Fuck you shrieking about? What, you want the fucking neighbours calling the fucking police?" He shouted, still holding the large paper bag. "You mixed up our brownies with Jackson's!" She stomped her foot, her whole face red. Mikells eyes basically bulged out of his head in rage.

Both of their faces suddenly dropped, as they realized what that meant. "Go get his headphones!" Claire demanded as she blasted down the stairs, really tripping over the railing as she jumped over it.