Chapter 7

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I wake up to the smell of bacon filling my nose. It smells so good. I look over and didn't see Mark so he's probably in the kitchen making the bacon.

I get up and slip my slippers on. I don't know why I have slippers I barely use them. I walk to the kitchen and see Mark in his underwear while I'm in mine too but I'm wearing a shirt, he must've token his shirt off. Mark is feeding the dogs some bacon and I see dog food already put down for them.

"Don't feed them too much bacon, they're already spoiled enough. How much bacon did you give them anyways?" Mark jumped when he heard me speak.

"Two... Three... Okay Seven a piece. Sorry I love spoiling dogs." I gave him a look. "Well the bacon's done. We both get sixteen, I poured a cup of orange juice for you and a cup of coffee for me. After we finish eating we have to pack then Tyler will be here. Before he comes I need to tell you I'm not gay... Well I like both. I'm bisexual. I just wanted to clarify that." I just gave him a smile. It seems he knows so much already about me, but not everything, not the whole story of what happened between me and my ex plus my ex best friend. I ate more and gave the last three to the dogs. Mark gave me a smirk as I gave the bacon to them. "I see you doing that." He took a sip of his coffee. "Well we need to work now.

"Where do we start I have a lot to do. I also could sell some things like my microwave, I mean we have one at our house what's the point of having another." I have an idea where to start cleaning.

"Let's start in the garage, sweep up the glass and make sure I keep a hammer away from you." We both laugh. I'm glad he's here right now then Tyler then Ethan. I don't have a favorite. I love them all and I'm glad I have them as a friend.

"I'll get the brooms." I had one to Mark and we start sweeping. Then Mark bends down like he's looking for something, he picks up this piece of paper that might've been in one of the pictures. When Mark tries to show me someone knocks. Dusty starts barking like crazy and Pixie is just chill.

I go to the door and see Tyler. Mark tells Tyler to help me clean the garage and Mark gets ready to leave by putting some pants on and grabs a jacket and he goes out the door with the paper. I have no idea what it says but I hope it isn't important.

"Hi Tyler! I hope you already had breakfast because we already finished ours, I'm sorry if you didn't have any. We were just cleaning the garage if you want to help too." I know he'll help.

He shook his head. "Is this yours?" He points to the coffee.

"No that's..." Before I could finish I see him drinking out of the cup.

"Mark left so he wasn't going to drink it any more." That's true.

We go to the garage and start sweeping. It was getting boring so I went to grab the radio and put some music on. Tyler and I start sweeping again but this time with rhythm. We dance while sweeping and we never stopped singing. None of us sing good but neither of us care. Before we know it we are finished.

I turn down the radio and say, "we did good. We didn't just clean the glass and through away the pictures I didn't get the chance to smash we cleaned everything and had fun." He smiles showing he had fun too. I look outside and I see that it's dark. "I had a fun time and I'm pretty sure you did too but I think it's time to sleep."

"Yeah I agree, I brought some clothes and a toothbrush I wouldn't think you had anything I could wear." He says as we leave the garage, I go to the kitchen and told him to go change in my room, I told him I would be there in a second. I put the plates in cups in the sink. I'm not going to wash them cause I'll just through them away but I don't want the sitting out.

I give the dogs some more dogs food. Then I think about how many days I went without lunch and dinner. Now that makes me hungry. I grab a bowl and grabbed a bag of chips I also grabbed the salsa. I go to the room and see him sitting on the bed with a tank top and shorts. I set the salsa, bowl, and chips on the bed. Nothing is opened so it won't make a mess.

I opened the closet door and grabbed a random shirt. It says "I'm bisexual". Which wasn't true. I got this shirt because my old friend is. I turn around to face my door, I take off my old shirt and put on my new one. "Before I turn around I just want to tell you I only have this shirt because my friend is one, not me, I supported her and had to get one with her."

I turn around. "I am though." Did I just hear that right? Just don't tell me what I don't want to know. "And I just want to say I like...Ethan...he's just...him. I love that." Tyler changes the subject. "That shirt is a little big isn't it." I nod and just cry to myself thinking about drinking some bleach.

"Since you didn't have anything here and I'm sure your hungry cause I am I brought some chips and salsa! Just pour the salsa in the bowl, I never can open the jar. I'll open the bag of chips." When I said that Tyler opened both. "Or not."

We both laughed ate lots of chips and salsa then went to sleep. I'm still glad I have them as my friend. I'm not too happy about the "loving Ethan" thing but whatever, they'll always be my friend and each others too.

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