Chapter fourteen; Oreos

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Once home, I head straight upstairs to get a shower.

Stepping in under the hot water, my tense muscles instantly relaxing. As I'm shampooing my hair, and shaving my legs, I dramatically (and flawlessly) rap along to twenty one pilots' 'ode to sleep' followed by me screaming along to falling in reverse's 'raised by wolves' as I condition my hair, and wash my body. Lastly, I wash my face while listening to 'better off dead' by sleeping with sirens.

Turning off the water, I squeeze the exess water from my thick hair. With my body wrapped in a white fuzzy towel, I head downstairs to the kitchen, looking for the one item I've been looking forward to all day; Oreos. Digging through my cupboard, they're nowhere to be found. Goddamnit, Kasey and Dani must have found them.

"who fucking ate my Oreos?" I yell up the stairs as I begin stomping up them and down the hall to my bedroom, just to find the two of them sprawled out across my bed, on their phones.

"who. Ate. Them?" I growl, narrowing my eyes at the two thieves.

"you had Oreos?" Kasey asks, as if she had no idea.

"you took them, didn't you? I know they're your favorite, Kasey." I interrogate, tapping my index finger against my chin, already knowing the answer.

"nope" she responds, popping her 'p', a habit she got from me. Rolling my eyes, irritated that they would take the one thing i was looking forward to. She's so full of shit. I'll just act as if I believe her. Eventually one of them will crack, most likely Dani... She's the weakest. I plop onto my bed, resting my face into a pillow.

"Aragahh" I let out an overly exaggerated groan into my pillow. I could hear a light laugh from Dani followed by Kasey,

"Hey! I liked that there!" She whines.

"Well, I didn't." Dani responds, making the room go silent, although its not for long. A few moments later, Dani speaks.

"Are you going to get dressed?" Dani asked, me ignoring her completely, still wrapped in my towel. A few moments later, I feel one of them nudge me on my shoulder, making me decide to at least prop my head up on my hands. I look to Kasey, awaiting for her to say something.

"put on some clothes ya' nasty" she says, laughing. I think about commenting on how I just got out of the shower so the nasty one would be her, but I decide against it, rolling off my bed and walking to my drawers, then to my closet. I slip on a matching mint bra and pantie set, followed my soft black leggings and one of Luke's jumpers that I just recently took from him, his scent still lingering on the thick material. I lay back down, on the opposite side of Kasey that Dani was already laying. The three of us, laying here in silence, snuggling up to my vast collection of stuffed sharks. Half asleep, I hear a very quiet crunching I immediately recognize as the signature 'oreo crunch'

"I KNEW YOU HAD THEM!" I screech, jumping up and pouncing on my friends. "give em' to me!" I demand, snatching the plate from Dani's grasp, jumping off of my bed and plopping down on the small couch I have on the other side of my room. "all mine now" I rub my success in their faces, shoving a whole Oreo into my mouth.

"you idiot!" Kasey yells at Dani, kicking her off my bed with a screech and a 'thud'.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry." She gives in, putting her hands up in defeat. She gets off the floor, and walks over to her bag, digging for something unknown to me. In the corner of my eye, I see Kasey click the power button on her phone.

"aye, what time is it?" I ask her. Looking at her bright screen she replies, telling me that its 5:57

"What did you two bring to wear?" I ask them, party in mind. Yawning, Kasey sliding off my bed, and walking across the room to their bags, they neatly lay out the particles of clothing they each brought with them. Looking over the clothes covering my bed. One of Dani's outfits immediately catching my eye, a pair of white skinny jeans, and a plain navy blue camisole, with white strappy sandals. Pointing to the outfit, I instruct her to put it on and she obliges. Once on, she poses and does a little turn. It's cute, but there's something missing.

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