Chapter 11

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"NO NO NO! Nononono!" Mark screams as he hits the banana Jack had placed and slid off the side of the road, giving up his first place position to Matt and dropping to 5th place. "NOT FAIR!" He screams more, jumping a little in his seat, and violently shakes the controller as the rest of you laugh at his rage. "Survival of the fittest!" screams Jack, right before he is hit with your turtle shell. "HAHAHAH! The king has been dethroned!" You yell as he stares agape at the screen. You pass him and move up to third place. Matt was in first, Ryan was second, then you, Jack, and Mark in last. It was the final lap, and the tension was thick. Matt was sitting next to Ryan on the floor, and was shoving him every so often, and was making horrible "your mom" jokes. Ryan was screaming at Matt about how bad his jokes were, then telling even worse jokes about Matt's mom. You and Jack bantered with each other, as you were neck and neck around the final curve. Ryan suddenly used a booster to pass Matt, gaining first place and crossing the finish line. "Yes yes YES! I came first!" He shouts, right after Matt grumpily says" Just like I did with Cecile last night..." . "Matt your jokes aren't even funny! Shut up about my mom!" The two begin to shove each other. while you and Jack are still tied, and Mark is still in last. He is seething to himself and muttering about how he is good at games, and everyone else is a cheating hacker. " I will WIN! You cannot keep the Jackaboy down! I'm going to beat you! I can feel it in my TWISTY FRESH NIPPLES!" He yells before pulling out a booster and rocketing to finish. He shoots his arms up and rocks backward while yelling "OH I TOLD YOU. I win! I always win!" Mark screeches in anger as he brings up the finish. You would have beat Jack, but you had pretty much lost all strategic thought because you were laughing so hard at them all. You settle down, and Mark grumpily says "Good game.". You set your controller on the floor and say "That was awesome! I haven't had this much fun in a long time!" You pull out your phone. It's only 4:36. You stretch back, stiff from the hunched over gaming position, and suddenly your tummy lets the biggest growl loose. It was loud enough to shock them all into silence. There is an awkward pause of them staring at you and you with your hands above your head in the stretching position in shock of your own stomach. Another moment passes before you say" THAT WAS MY STOMACH." They stare a second longer before loosing it. You begin to laugh too, and lower your hands. " I'm pretty hungry too." Says Ryan. Matt nods, and a second later they are staring at Mark with giant begging saucer eyes. Jack sees and joins in on the staring, and Mark glances confused at their faces for a second before realizing what they wanted. "I just made some last week!" He says. "But she hasn't had any! And it's really good Merk!" Jack whines. When you cock your head at Mark, questioning what they were talking about, he proudly puffs up his chest and says "I happen to be the best at making chicken and dumplings. The boys beg for it all the time. Mothers recipe." He stares at his nails, trying to look nonchalant but is obviously quite proud. Before you can respond, your stomach talks again. "I guess that means you want some." Mark chuckles as the rest giggle before becoming super hyped and race to the kitchen, getting everything ready so Mark can serve up his specialty as soon as possible.

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