When i entered the kitchen, I saw something I wasn't expecting. My bestie was chugging down a mug. A FREAKING mug.
-"What the hell-"
-"O-Oh! umm..."
-"its the third mug this week..."
I was really shocked at the sight infront of my eyes. Those mugs were very pretty... and expensive. Im gonna make him buy new ones-
-"Why the fuck are you eating mugs."
-"...You know this game called *blue-"
-"OH NO YOU DIDNT-"
*smack* *smack**smack* *smack* *smack* *smack*
Oh damn i hit him hard- welp, he deserved it. *That will teach him to not eat my mugs...*
-"OWOWOWOWOW WHAT THE HELL?!"
-"Deserved."
-"Right...BUT YOU DIDNT HAVE TO HIT ME SO HARD-"
I grabbed him by the collar of his shirt
-"Will you stop eating my mugs?"
-"Y-yes!..."
His eyes were tearing up. *Good.*
-"Will you buy me new mugs?"
-"Of course!..."
I threw him to the ground and spat on his face
-"Disgusting."
After all that happened, i simply walked away, as if nothing happened. Really tho- who the fuck eats mugs... even for a stupid game...
I was so bored that i decided to visit my friend who lives upstaris. She has 2 cats, and will probably end up as a cat girl in the future. We are probably gonna do some skin care and face masks... and spill some tea. Hehe.
-"Hi Marie.
-"Oh hi- shit snowball what are you doing!"
-"Masks and skin care as usual?"
-"Hell yeah😈"
While we were relaxing and trash-talking, there were some *Iron Maiden* songs playing in the background. Of course the vinyl player was broken- so we played *Salvatore* by Lana Del Ray on my phone.

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Storie breviCredits to my friend who gave me this idea for the 1st chapter LMAO Migh post here some of my weird dreams aswell-