I woke on my bed and immediately remembered that I fell asleep in Luke's car. He probably brought me in or some ting when I was sleeping. I guess I was really tired. I took my phone from the beside table and texted him a quick thanks and got off the bed. I took a quick morning shower and wore some comfortable home clothes to get ready for a lazy Sunday. When I went downstairs, everything seemed normal... except the mini explosion of flour all around the floor and a little stack of uneven pancakes stacked up on the kitchen island.
"Good morning April" Isaac grinned.
"Did we get bombed?" I asked, referring to the mess.
"Looks like it" he shrugged as he took a piece of cloth from our cloth rack and began wiping everything down.
"Good mo-" Connor came from behind and stopped mid sentence when he took in the image of our dirty kitchen, he just turned around and left. I heard him mutter something like, "can't this house get any more weirder?" as he did.
"I'll eat this, but if I die I'll haunt you!" I threatened.
"Okay" Isaac shrugged.
"Do you have to leave?" I muttered as I effortlessly poked my food.
"Hey" he whispered as he held my chin up, "remember, I'm doing this for all of us, I'll become the lawyer I've always wanted to be so we'll be rich. And you can bw rich by publishing one of those books of yours" he smiled.
"You've read my books?!" I asked, shocked.
"I'm not the only one" he poked my nose. Oh no he didn't!
"Hey get back here" I yelled as I wiped the flour off my face and threatened to wipe it on him.
"Back demon!" He yelled holding two finger up forming a cross.
"Children I'm baaaa, what in God's name happened here!" Dad yelled as he stared at the mess.
"He did it" I yelled as I pointed at Isaac.
"I don't care who did it, clean this mess up now!" He yelled.
"Party pooper" I mumbled.
"What was that love?" He asked, cupping his ear.
"Party poo...." I trailed of and ended up screaming when my father had lifted me up in the same way that baboon held simba up during lion king.
"Dad let go off me!" I screamed as I kicked the air.
"Flour Power!" Isaac sang as he threw some flour at dad causing him to drop me.
"Get the sack!" I yelled at Isaac referring to the flour sack.
"Yes ma'am!" Isaac saluted as he got the sack.
"No way!" Dad yelled as grabbed my by my shirt and pulled me into a hug.
"Isaac the sack!" I laughed.
"On it" he threw all the remaining flour from the sack onto us making it look like it snowed in here.
"I'll just comeback later" I heard a familiar voice trail off as the door creaked close. Dad quickly let go of me so I ran to the door and opened it stopping the person from leaving by grabbing his shirt.
"Wait" I panted.
"I just thought...." Aiden trailed off because he just shamelessly looked me up and down.
"What do you want ferret?" I crossed my arms over my chest, feeling self-conscious because of his act.
"You look hot after a flour bath" he smirked.
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A Nerd's Life
Humor"I started running because i knew it was the end" April Peterson, a sarcastic, bipolar, smart (duh!) girl who has a passionate love for writing. She knows her stuff and has the honour of being called the smartest in her grade. But people hate her an...
