Shove my clothes in the wardrobe.
Check.
Push everything that is lying on the floor under the bed.
Check.
Do my bed so that the blanket will cover everything under the bed.
Check.
Okay I'm done cleaning my room.
"Kid, your friends have arrived!" Dad shouted from downstairs.
Just on time. Great.
"Coming!" I rushed down the stairs.
Dad was talking to Max and Reese. Reese... he came!
"Reese!" Reese looked really shocked when he saw me running towards him. He took a step back.
"What the hell are you doing?" Dad asked me.
I reached out for the paper bag that Max is carrying and took out a packet of Reese's peanut butter cups.
"Thanks Max!" I waved the packet to everyone before tearing it.
"Why can't I have a normal daughter who is obssessed with chocolate instead of peanut butter?" Dad muttered under his breath which is pretty loud.
"Why want normal when you have awesome?" I gestured at myself. "Besides, peanut butter tastes better than chocolate. Duh." I answered and popped a peanut butter cup in my mouth.
"Actually chocolate is better than peanut butter." Reese disagreed.
Normally I would ignore if anyone disagrees with me because deep down, I still think that peanut butter is the best. I quickly chew and swallowed.
"That's where you're wrong. Peanut butter is better."
"Peanut butter tastes really weird."
"Heck no!"
"Heck yes!"
"Obviously your taste buds have gone haywire for you to say that." I retorted.
"Majority of the population loves chocolate, sweetheart. Have you ever heard of anyone obssessing over peanut butter? Nope." Reese smirked.
I clenched my fists. Sorry cute guy, I will punch you if I have to because my peanut butter comes first.
"You're looking at one, sweetheart," I echoed his nickname for me, "besides there's no proven fact that majority of the population loves chocolate."
"Chocolate is still the best."
"Peanut butter is the best."
"Chocolate!"
"Peanut butter!"
"Chocolate!"
"Peanut butter!"
"Cupcakes!" We looked at Max.
"What?" Reese and I looked at Max.
"Cupcakes are the best." Max said.
"B-but we weren't even-"
"I know. I just want you guys to stop arguing because as much as it is annoyingly entertaining, the argument is pointless. Even dad escaped to his room." Max pointed out to me instead of answering Reese.
Heh I just realized that dad is gone.
"So let's focus on the reason why we're here: how are you getting back at Aaron?" Max asked me.
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