{ Foolish's/Noah's POV}
"DUDE COME ON!" I yell at the 'family' meeting. "You really need to learn how to look after your self! This is just ridiculous! I'm stuck cleaning after you and cooking our meals! I'd help you if you let me!"
"Well I clean my room and I know how to make grilled cheese, so I can look after myself if I needed to but, you're my roommate so you can help look after me and you" Karl states matter of fact like.
I just sigh. This has been going on for months now. And I hate it. He won't listen, and at this point I think I should stop bringing it up, there's no use anyway. I'll just do it anyway so what's the point in asking. There is none. I decide to stay silent and go upstairs to do mine and Karl's laundry. I sort out the blacks, the whites, and the reds and throw the rest in.
I lay down and relax. I close my eyes and drown out the world. Until I heard a
PING
My phone went off. Great. I roll my eyes not wanting to look at who it was but decide to anyways. It was Karl. I wonder what he's asking about? I roll over to look at the conversation
Karl: hey I'm hungry and it's 8pm can you make dinner
Me: ok sure 😃 sorry I didn't earlier.
Karl: it's ok.but hurry up
I get out of bed a little annoyed but fine. I go to the kitchen and make burgers and fries and for dessert, I make chocolate cake with a strawberries on top.
"KARL DINNER'S DONE" I yell and sit down giving Karl most of the food and me a small kid portion size. I'm not one of those people who get sick if they eat or anything like that. I mean, I used to be but I work through it with my parents. I'm just not that hungry
"Thank you" Karl said, sing song like and dragging out the you in the tones of the opening Sega.
"You're welcome, now eat I'm tired and I'm the one putting away the food" I say as I start eating. I look over to Karl and he's eating really quick. "Be careful you're going to choke!"
"I just want to finish so I can get some of the chocolate cake!" He says without a care in the world and his face stuffed with food.
"Ok well I'm going to bed. Good night" I say to Karl but I doubt he heard me. Sad. I go to the laundry room and put the clothes in the dryer and then head to my room.
Good night for now world.
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