Days Are Numbered

Part Five

The next morning came by fast, some how I managed to wake up on the bedroom floor with my blanket half way on me; and Celty was staring at me. I groaned softly, removing myself from the floor; I stood up then stretched until I felt my back pop. I walked over to my door then stopped, there was talking; not just girl talking, guy voices.
Looking at my clothes, I rolled my eyes; I wasn't fixing to dress up to impress these guys. Walking out of my room, I immediately stopped. These weren't just 'any guys' it was Jayy, Dahvie and Sally. Where was Haley? Not that I really cared about her that much.. when we talked on facebook; she always had this attitude when I talked to her. I ignored the amused expressions coming off of the other others, walking into the kitchen; I found Bethany cooking what looked like Spaghetti. Yawning, I leaned against the counter.
"Afternoon sleepy head." Bethany said flipping the hamburger meat before glancing to me, running a hand through my bed head; I murmured an afternoon.
"Haley get in here!" I heard Kayla practically yell, I groaned heavily earning Bethany to chuckle softly; "those guys got here around nine this morning, woke Kayla up the minute they got here; Jayy tried to wake you up. It didn't work." She said with a soft smile.
I yawned before walking into the living room to join the four, Kayla was sitting in front of the t.v.  watching what looked like an old episode of 'Courage the Cowardly Dog'
That show was always creepy to me, but I still liked to watch it; because creepy things were fantastic.
I glanced to Jayy with a raised brow. "How did you find your way here?" I asked completely confused.
"Dahvie gave me his number the moment Jayy gave asked for yours." Kayla informed me not taking her eyes off of the screen.
I frowned before closing my eyes then literally screamed hearing a clown horn go off in my ear, my eyes snapped opened to a grinning Kayla in my view; she held her phone looking at me.
"I didn't get no sleep cause of them, you ain't getting no sleep cause of me." She said.
I glared. "Did you really just sa-
"Yes, yes I did." Kayla told me before laughing at her own humor.
Rolling my eyes, I removed myself from the floor then stumbled knocking Kayla's phone out of her hand along with mine that crashed onto the floor shattering both phones, may they both rest in peace from the hell they have already been through.
We both sat there staring at our completely dead phones; if this was an anime, the spirits of the phones would escape and fly through our ceiling.
Kayla looked to me with an annoyed look. "I just lost all five hundred pictures of Mark that I had to refuckingdownload cause of Buddy, and now.. you.. Haley you just committed phone murder!" Kayla snapped.

Okay, now I was awake; my reason on why? I practically locked myself in the bathroom while Kayla violently banged on the door.
"Haley motherfucking Deann Stowe!" She yelled
I glared to the door. "Calm down there Gamzee." I hissed.
"Did you really just call me him?" Kayla asked in a calmer voice.
I frowned. "I saw the opportunity and took it." I said.
"Haley, just let me in. I swear I won't kill you." Kayla said tapping on the door.
I rose a brow with a 'I'm not that stupid' expression as I hid behind the shower curtain.
"Kayla, the minute you come in here is the minute I will shoosh pap you!" I yelled.
"Haley, dammit quit talking about Homestuck for one damn minute and be real for a-
"Stop fucking cussing at me!" I snapped.
"You're cussing back!" Kayla snapped back.
"You started the cussing!" I cried.
"Cause you broke my phone then ran from me!" Kayla yelled beginning to bang on the door.
I covered my ears and eyes.
"CAUSE YOU ARE GOING TO FUCKING KILL ME!" I yelled.
"STOP USING THE F WORD!" She screamed.
"STOP YELLING AT ME!" I screamed
"You guys are seriously getting no where with th-
"SHUT UP DAHVIE!" I heard Kayla yell causing my eyes to grow wide.
Quietly getting out of the tub with a plunger as my fighting weapon, I unlocked the door then slowly poked my head out of the bathroom looking at the hallway full of people.
"Did you really just tell Dahvie to shut up..?" I asked.
Dahvie held this huge childish frown on his face looking to Jayy who held one of his own.
Kayla stood there with wide eyes before looking at him with an apologetic look.
"Dahvie, I'm sorry just.. the yelling and getting carried away." Kayla said.
Dahvie smiled softly looking at her. "I now understand not to get in between a sister war, or I'll get yelled at. Kind of terrifying." He laughed.
Kayla looked to me frowning deeply. "Now, Haley li-"
"HELL NO!" I yelled slamming the door in her face.

The fight went on for a solid two minutes before the door was violently kicked down by no other than Bethany who drug both me and Kayla into the living room then roughly shoved us onto the couch with a dark and pissed off look.
"Sit here, shut up; the food will be done in five minutes; if I hear a single peep from any of you. You get no bread sticks! Am I clear!?" She snapped.
It was mine and Kayla's turns to hold the huge frowns looking at our cousin who stormed off into the kitchen mumbling something about punks and being childish. It was kind of amusing, because well.. she was eighteen as well and here she was; yelling at us like we were kids.
We sat there for a solid five minutes before Bethany returned with a smile.
"Okay children, the five minutes is up. You can all talk now." She said
I rolled my eyes before glancing to Jayy and the other two who were cradling their selves before looking to us.
I glanced to Kayla who now held a glare before sighing.
I frowned then looked away.
"Such a drama queen." Kayla muttered.
I glanced to her with a glare now. "Who? Me?" I asked.
Kayla flashed me a look. "Who else runs from their sibling when they break something that belongs to the other?" She hissed.
I gave her a dull expression. "The kind who don't want to die." I said.
Kayla rolled her eyes. "I wasn't going to kill you, I'm just upset I lost the photos all over again. You have no idea how hard it will be to get them back." She said frowning.
I frowned. "If it makes you feel better, I lost six-hundred forty three photos of nothing but homestuck." I murmured.
Kayla's eyes grew wide. "Did you really have that many photos?" She asked me.
Rolling my eyes. "Yeah, guess we take our obsessions too literal? Except, I didn't try to kill you when I lost mine." I said.
Kayla groaned. "I wasn't going to kill you, and you are the reason you lost your photos; not me." She stated.
I glared. "You were in my way." I said.
"You were being clumsy." She hissed
"You were being a punk with the clown horn." I snapped.
"According to you I was being Gamzee, so I guess it makes more sense with the clown horn now?" She asked with a smirk.
I glared. "Shut up before I stab you with a bread stick." I hissed.

"Both of you shut up and I'll take you to the phone store after we eat your cousins spaghetti, but the minute I see either of you trying to stab one another with a innocent bread stick; you can kiss that phone store idea good bye." Jayy finally said before vanishing into the kitchen.
Kayla and I exchanged looks before we grinned hugging then raced into the kitchen after Jayy talking about the phone idea now, who only ended up shoving bread sticks in our mouths telling us to hush and that we would talk about it later.

Yes, I can definitely tell; the idea of moving to Houston would be one of our best ideas now.
There was only one more day until the concert, and I was getting more and more excited just thinking about it, plus the new phones Jayy has promised us!