Ok so this is the part of the story where people might die lolz. I said might so calm your tits. 😈
So yeah. JJ is gone. Idek where he is. He hasn't contacted me and I haven't contacted him. Maybe it's best we just separated after being together for our whole life. My life is real, his life is a freaking lie.
So Marissa and I are planning to have a special party in this haunted house nearby the school. This party will be a blast! The only problem is the lights are broken there and I'm too lazy to buy candles and light them everywhere so I just everyone has to bring night vision goggles. Simple as that.
So I have this adoptive brother from chapter 4, remember that? I'm talking about Jack. He has this annoying girlfriend named Morgan. Her hobby is either bothering me or pissing me off. Same thing, I guess. Morgan is basically my at home Bea Bianca.
Morgan is helping me and Marissa set up the house for the party.
"Is Jack gonna propose to me anytime soon?" Morgan asked.
"I hope. Then you two could move out and there'd be peace." Burn. Lol.
"Hey cmon I know you enjoy having me around."
"Nope." It was the truth.
Then she kept on yapping about all these personal crap.
"Are you a math book?" I asked Morgan.
"Why?"
"Cuz you've got a lot of problems." Nailed it.
The fam thought of what food to bring for the party.
Marissa: burritos.
Morgan: hot dogs
Dad: pizza
Me: soup. (It's an asian thing.)•the party•
It's the party day. Everyone is having fun despite the fact everything they see is in green. Oh whale.
I put up a special sign that says "IF YOUR NAME IS JJ QUINN, STAY OUT!!"
I mean, I'm still pretty upset. This sign is a sign saying it's time to move on.
I saw Rod and Nicco eating soup. Good boys. I mean it makes sense cuz if you don't eat my food I will hurt you. And Marissa and I made these guys the people they are today. We can easily take that away.
As soon as the party ended, the fam and I cleaned up. Then, something happened. We heard a scream.
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Who screamed? And why? We're about to find out. We ran into the room and saw what it was. And omg I'm apparently on the verge of puking after seeing it.It was Marissa, lying unconscious (she's still breathing) wrapped inside a carpet, like a burrito. That's odd. Who did this and why?
"How did your delinquent friend get wrapped in a carpet burrito?" Dad asked.
I don't even wanna answer that one.
Then we heard another scream and we realized Morgan was gone. I don't know if I should be happy or not cuz that was her scream.
We ran to the next room and there it was. Morgan, laying on the couch like a hotdog on a flat bun. I feel like there's a pattern here. I just don't get it.
My dad wasn't in the room. Oh crap.
AHHH. Manly.
That was a man scream so we ran to this next room. It was really scary now cuz it's just me, Nicco, and Rod. I saw dad laying on the floor with pepperonis on top of him. Pizza. Ok what the hell is going on this doesn't make Any damn sense.
That's when I got taken.
Nicco and Rod were the only ones left. They ran outside to where the swimming pool of the haunted house is and there I was.
I was lying on a gigantic pool floaty bed with other floaties around me. Then I got it. I was soup. Wow.
The ones who suggested food for this party are getting temporarily unconscious into the foods they suggested. Who the heck stalked us and is now sound this?
This is freaking crazy. I'd rather have a sleepover with Bea Bianca than to lie "dead" In a swimming pool like soup.
A few hours later I woke up in the porch of my house. My head was resting on somebody's lap. It was JJ.
I looked up and saw him. He was the one who "killed" us with food.
"Hey, are you ok?" He asked me. Little bitch. I'm not freaking ok.
"Why are you here? And why did you do all that!"
"I needed to talk to you."
Talk to me when you're speaking the truth, liar.
I left him on the porch and locked all the doors in the house. That's how pissed I am. I'm usually so lazy to do stuff.
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