Chapter 7: Spending Time With My New Friends

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I woke up the next day, and luckily no one was watching over me. I got up and stretched. I still felt tired, but I forced myself out of bed. I got dressed into some old clothes and went downstairs to the kitchen.  Masky and Hoodie were enjoying some cheesecake, and Jeff was eating cereal. Ben was making his breakfast. Waffles, of course.

"What should I have for breakfast?" I questioned them, glancing at each of them.

"Cheesecake!" Masky and Hoodie replied at the same time.

"Cereal?" Jeff answered.

"WAFFLES!" Ben screeched.

"All of them are good answers," I told them. "But, I've got something even better!"

Masky and Hoodie's jaw dropped, Jeff's spoon fell out of his hand, and Ben had just walked in and dropped his plate on the floor. Luckily it was just a paper plate.

I walked into the kitchen, and wouldn't let anyone see what I was creating. After a few minutes of working hard on my creation, I walked out of the kitchen with a slice of cheesecake. The cheesecake was waffle-flavored and it had cereal sprinkles on top with just a small swirl of syrup on top.

"What is THAT?!" Jeff, Hoodie, Masky, and Ben asked me at the same time.

"A delicious waffle-flavored cheesecake, with cereal sprinkles and a swirl of syrup on top," I described the delicious breakfast meal to them, and I swore I saw them drooling.

"How'd you get that idea?" Masky asked me and I shrugged my shoulders.

"Just came to me I guess," I told him in response.

"How'd you make it?" Jeff questioned and a devilish grin spread across my face.

"It's a secret," I said mysteriously and sat down. I started chowing down on it, and it was delicious.

"What does it taste like?" Ben asked me, trying to steal a piece.

"Like heaven," I answered and slapped his hand away from my breakfast.

"Ow," Ben said and pulled his hand away.

"Want me to get you guys some?" I asked them and the all nodded. I left the room and went to the kitchen and made four more plates of my creation. I brought them in and saw that mine was gone. I gave them each a death stare when I gave them their plates. I went back into the kitchen and got myself another slice.

"Thank you!" They all said at the same time.

"Your welcome. Now, who took the rest of it?" I questioned them, as I ate mine.

"Jeff did it!" Ben yelled.

"Ben did it!" Masky yelled.

"Hoodie did it!" Jeff yelled.

"Masky did it!" Hoodie yelled.

"Yeesh people! I don't really care, just wanted to know!" I told them all.

"Okay, well then we all divided it up into 4 pieces and ate it...BUT IT WAS BEN'S IDEA!" Jeff told me.

"No it wasn't!" Ben blushed.

"YES IT WAS!" Masky shouted.

"Guys! Don't fight! I don't care who's idea it was, I don't care who ate it, or anything! It's not like I'm going to die or anything," I told them and they all calmed down.

"Okay, but it was my idea," Ben admitted, staring at the ground.

"That's fine Ben. I had made enough for all of us to have 2 pieces. So, if you guys want more, go ahead and take one more piece," I told them and they all went into the kitchen and got another piece. I left the room as well and threw my plate away and set my fork in the sink. I sat on the couch on the living room and turned on the TV. The news came on and it was talking about a bad storm coming. I didn't pay attention to it, and flipped through the channels.

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