Fists Don't Fly

CH. 10

We fell asleep, well I didn't. I heard glass break downstairs. I got up and walked downstairs. I peered over the rail, and saw Mary on the ground. I ran into the kitchen and helped her up.

"Oh thank you honey, but what are you doing up in the middle of the night?" Mary asked me.

"Well Mrs. Mary I could ask you the same thing."

She laughed. "I woke up and wanted a glass of warm milk. When I opened the cabinet a glass cup fell out."

"Well how did you end up on the floor?" I asked still confused.

"I thought the cup was gonna hit me so I jumped back and fell down. So why are you up at this time?"

"I couldn't sleep."

"Okay well you should probably go get some sleep."

"Yes ma'am. You should too." I smiled and went back to bed.

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"Wake up!" A voice shouted.

I slowly opened my eyes and found Jeff leaning over me.

"Jeff get out of my face." I said. I was half asleep, so I put my hand over his face and pushed him back.

He picked me up. I learned back as much as I can and fell on the floor. That didn't work. He picked me up bridal style and took me downstairs to the dining room table. On the way there he made me hit my head on the door frame.

"Ow!" I said as I rubbed my head.

"Sorry"

He set me on a chair.

"What's happening?" I asked laying my head on the table.

Damon set a plate in front of me. It had pancakes, eggs, and a sausage. I picked up my fork and tasted the pancakes,the eggs, then the sausage.

"So how is it?" Damon asked me.

"It's really good." I said which made him smile. "Who made it?"

"Bob the builder." Jeff said.

I laughed.

Damon said. "I made breakfast."

"I didn't know you can cook."

Jeff laughed. "Rejected!"

"Shut up Jeff."

"What can you cook Mrs. Perfect?" Damon asked me.

"Uhh cereal, oatmeal, soup, hotdogs, and cake." I replied.

"Not so perfect." Jeff said, trying to embarrass me.

"Jeff if you don't shut up-" I said till I was interrupted.

"Then what?" Jeff asked.

"Oh you'll see."

"Your not gonna do anything."

"Okay then." I grabbed the sausage that was on his plate and chunked it at him. He had a big grease stain on his shirt.

"What!! Niki why did you do that!?" Jeff freaked out.

"To prove a point." I said as I smiled at him.

Damon cleared his throat.

"Oh sorry Damon. The food was good, but ya know Jeff is like really annoying sometimes." I said.

He nodded his head and sat by me.We heard a knock on the door. Damon opened it and a girl hugged him. Brittany and Damon sat on the couch. He waved me to come with him. I sat right in between them.