Open Your Eyes|| Bajan Canadian

Chapter 4

A/N

Soorry guys! This is a quick Authors' Note just explaining that these chapters will start to slow down due to my French Immersion homework. I have a lot. I am trying to finish in class, but I talk more than work in my class soo...

Back to the point, this is my explanation. Sorry for being boring. I'll get back to my shitty self.

If you haven't heard of these guys, I suggest you check them out. Video on the side. This is Jerome and Mitch, and I think Mat or something. I don't remember... Anyways.

Baii my Beautiful Ninjas!

-Leah <3

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After watching about 15 videos, switching out between work and the computer, I needed to lock up and leave. Nat left about 2 hours ago and I've been watching... mostly Mitch and Jerome. What? They are really entertaining.

Okay Bell, stop. You need to lock up. You can go home and go to sleep, then come back to work. Please go back to your normal schedule. You used to be a person who hated YouTube, and video games of any sort. You thought it was stupid. Please go home!!!

Sounds really tempting... wait. Am I having a conversation with myself? I need sleep. Now. I grab the keys from the hook and grab my jacket. I make sure I turned the coffee grinder and other machinery off properly. I walk out from behind the counter and walk to the door.

I take one look back, just to see if I did anything wrong, or didn't turn off the lights, or something that I would do, especially when tired.

There isn't, surprisingly enough, so I let the door close and I lock it. Goodbye Starbucks. See you tomorrow. I turn around and skip my way home.

----------Home Sweet Home----------

Walking in the door, I am greeted with a bear hug and floods of questions. "What happened? Why are you home so late? Why did you call me dood?

Oh, just great. Now I have to explain to Kat. "Uh... well..." I twiddle my thumbs. She just rolls her eyes and points to the couch. I take off my jacket and slip off my shoes. I trudge to the couch and she notions me to go on.

"Well, there was this guy and apparently he was this mass murderer or something, and he came into Satrbucks and was acting all nice. But then the police burst through the door and this guy grabbed me as a meat shield, so I punched him in the nose and he got taken to the slammer, and I got us 4 Hedley tickets from the police officer."

I took a breath and glanced at Kat. She was calm... fortunatley. "Oh... but why dood?" Damn. "I was watching some kind of video with Nat, and she said it was Minecraft, so I watched it, and the players had this lingo with dood and biggums and chicken nugget butter and yeah..."

She nods her head. "Okay, alright... that explains it. Well, you should get to bed. You look like hell..."

I smile and nod. "Alright. 'Night Kit-Kat" She laughs at that old times reference and says goodnight. I walk upsatirs and into my room. It is neat and tidy... Kat. Whatever. She is a neat freak, but I love her like a sister.

I head in to the bathroom and take a shower. Showers are my favorite part of the day. I get to sing whenever I want. And I can sing as loud as I want. Kat can't hear me. Not just because she is deaf, but because she sleeps on the other end of the house whenever she comes over.

Which is a lot because we get lonely without boyfriends. Kat wants one, but I prefer to be on my own, which is a stress reliever. I don't need to worry about birthdays, or anniversaries or nothing. Just me, myself and I.