Internet Friends (A CubeSMP ff)

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I wake up to my computer or should I say, fellow cube members screaming.

I guess I forgot to log off of teamspeak.

I groaned and got out of bed.
I sat in my chair and started talking.
"Ugh you guys woke me up," I grumble and they laugh, I look to see who's on.
Mark, Rusher, Jordan and Straub.

I guess I could play Minecraft for a while...*Smirks to self*
I log into the cube and jump around like a maniac.
Out of nowhere, Mark's character runs up to me and kills me with his diamond sword.

"HEY YOU JERK!" I yell.
When I respawn, I run after Mark and start slapping him with a flower.
"FLOWER POWER," I yell.
After about an hour of playing I logged off and went to get breakfast.

I got myself a bagel then went back up to my room.

I log back into teamspeak and hear the peeps talking about Summer.

"My summer is going to be boring," I say, scaring the crap out of them all.
"Mine too," I hear Bee say.
"Why don't we all hang out this summer?" Jordan asked.

"Have you forgot about the part where we all live all over the world?" I laugh.

"Nooooo, I'm saying we should rent a beach house and spend the summer together," Jordan explains.

"That seems fun," Straub says.
"I'll look for a beach house," Mark says.
Within minutes Mark joins in again saying he found a perfect beach house in Cape
Cod. It won't cost much since we would all chip in.

"Great! We can leave in 3 days!" Dul says, excitement in her voice.

"I'll be right back don't make any decisions without me!" I call.

I run down to my dad, "Hey dad! I was wondering if I can go to Cape Cod for the summer with some friends?"

"No, you are moving out this summer, your 19 you need to move out," My dad says sternly.

Annoyed, I run upstairs and start packing.

I pack all of my clothes for summer and then my journal, some pens and pencils, and a package of erasers.

I stuff everything in my bag then grab my laptop, I put that in my other bag along with my makeup and my iPad charger.

I sit at my desk again and continue playing Minecraft while planning the best summer ever.