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This chapter was supposed to go up WEEKS ago. Sorry 'bout that fam. That's why I talk about the cube war at the end. Because I though I posted it weeks ago.


"So, they left, and we have to be out by the end of the week." Liam finishes. "What now?" I ask him. "I, I don't know. But we have a week to figure it out." Liam says. "I can help you guys look for a cheap apartment," Parker says. "Thanks. That would be awesome." Liam said.

Oh, I forgot to catch you up. So something happened at school, I actually don't understand what, and the school called our parents. Liam told someone at the school that our parents were never there for us and the school got worried? Something like that. But when our parents got the call, it wasn't pretty. They didn't hurt Liam, they just yelled. And yelled some more. I mean, if eardrum abuse was a thing, Liam was effected by it. They finished off by saying that they were leaving and coming back Sunday, and we needed to be moved out by then. Apparently we are "too much trouble" and "a hassle to take care of." Which I don't understand, because they don't take care of us. How can we be a "hassle" when you pretend we don't exist? One of the seven wonders of the world.

For the past hour, Parker and I have been looking at affordable apartments, and Liam has been doing the complicated stuff. Calling people, figuring out the money and health situation, boring stuff like that. No offense to Parker, but Liam is the brains in this operation, so he should be dealing with the important (or what I would call, boring) stuff. We found a decent apartment, not too far from school, and showed it to Liam. He agreed and we planned a scheduled date to check it out. It was this Thursday, 4:00 pm. If we like it, it gives us a few days to move everything in and we will worry about organizing it later.

Sunday. Sunday is the day we are TOTALLY on our own. We were always alone, but we had food, water, and a roof over our head.

At ten Liam drives me home from Parker's house. He says he is going to the basement to think about some stuff. Gosh. This must be stressful for him. I am his responsibility. If nothing happens to me, it's under his guard. I can't even imagine.









Sorry for the really short chapter. It was just a filler-type thing.

BUT LETS TALK ABOUT THE CUBE WAR! It was HYPEEEEE!

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#NORTHSIDE! YEET! I'm so happy they won! And it was pretty equal. But NoBooms fail? Yeah that was sad. "Wow! You fought in the war! I bet you killed a bunch of people!" A small girl tells him. "Well, actually, I kinda died from an elytra launcher fail, so, I kind of killed no one." Nathan replies, embarrassed.

Let's also give a slow clap for Grape's MLG water bucket fail. Hey, at least he tried, right. Let's face it. He didn't have a chance. 4 (I think, something like that) V 1? It's just not logical. At least he died peacefully. Kind of. Not really. I am done now.

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