Chapter Twenty-Five

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I wake up to a loud noise, noticing how we're both in Masky's room. He's sleeping on the mini couch and I'm on his bed. Masky's loud snores are the only thing I can hear.

Stupid Masky and his perpetual snoring issues.

I groan and sit up, sleepily walking back to my own room. Looking at the clock, I see that it's 3am.

"Goddamnit." I mumble and begin walking down to the kitchen. As I round the corner, I see Jeff slumped over the island counter, facing away from me. I clear my throat and walk up to the fridge, inspecting its contents .

After deciding on some cheesecake, I take a seat next to Jeff and begin eating.

"Dude, wake up."
His eyes are covered with a cloth and he's giving off light snores.

"Jeff?" I ask more loudly.

How can someone just fall asleep like that? And he has to cover his eyes. Did he know he was going to sleep there?

I clicked my fingers in front of his face and he snorts, turning away still sleeping. I sigh heavily and grin, getting an idea.

I stalk over to the cupboard full of random shit and pull out a Sharpie. I draw on his face, giving him a moustache and the best monobrow I can, despite the cloth hiding his eyebrows. Along with some other flowery designs, I finish off by writing 'Skylar is the best' on his forehead.

Ah this'll be great.

After eating some more food quietly, as not to awake Jeff, I head back to my room and crash on my bed.

Looking at the clock, it's now 4am. Wow are you kidding me? I ate for a whole hour?

I should probably tell my father when I am. I know lying to him wasn't the best idea but for now, I'll deal with it. We've already had the conversation about my 'freedom'.

Rules are, I have to be at home by 2am if I am to stay out; the furthest I can go is 3 towns over and if I want to go further, Shadow must come with me.

The last rule that took a lot of convincing to get him to agree was that I can go visit everyone back at the mansion, as long as my father is aware.

Despite the fact that I'm allowed to visit, I had no reason to. I wasn't planning on returning any time soon.

Well, looks like that plan didn't work out. Look where I am now.

Another 'condition' my father and I have is that when I turn 18, I won't have any rules. I am "free to do as I please" as Zalgo says.

Dwelling no further into my thoughts, I let myself slowly drift off to sleep.

*~*~*~*

"Sky." A voice whispers.

I groan and turn away from the voice.

"Sky!" The voice repeats, a little louder.

"Ah, 5 more minutes." I groan annoyingly, burying my face in my pillow.

"Sky, wake the fuck up!" The voice practically yells and I shoot up after they tug my covers off.

"Dude! I'm up, okay!" I shout, running my eyes. After my sleepy eyes have woken up, I stare at a very pissed off Jeff.

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