Chapter 10: A Surprise Someone
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Stupid art class. I know I said I love art class, and I usually do, but today was just horrible. I got paint all over my converse! Now, I don't want to sound like a snobby white gir -l it's just these shoes are from Levi, and he normally NEVER gives me gifts. EVER!!! Soo, it's a pretty big deal.
That's my only news. My life right now is so dry from drama. IT'S AMAZING!
That basically sums up my day perfectly. I just changed into a XL hoodie and a pair of sweats, my comfy clothes for my comfy day at home. I get my phone, turn on Spotify, and listen to Top Hot Hits 100 for 2017.
Right now, number one on the list is 'Shape of You' by Ed Sheeran. I LOVE this song so much, I just play it on repeat until it gets boring. It's just one of those songs that never get old, #relatable (lol). Wow, I really am a loser!
After 7 repeats of shape of you, my stomach starts gurgling. I finally decide it's enough, I need to leave my phone and get a life and some food.
"Levi! It's 3:40PM! I'm hungry... Where is this dunch you were supposed to make me?" I shout from my room. If you were wondering what dunch is, it's a meal in the middle of lunch and dinner. Normal people brunch. I DUNCH. I don't get a reply from him, is he ignoring me?
"LEVI!" I scream. It's fun to mess with Levi.
"Levi. YOU are my bitch today. I say I am hungry - you make me my freaking food!"
Still no reply. That son of a butternut squash. If I find him dawdling, I will beat his ass. That ignorant grasshole is being a stupid.
Hehe - Hi! I'm a girl. I PMS. LET ME!
I climb out of bed, then, with a raging temper, I stomp to his room. THAT BITCH IS LISTENING TO MUSIC. He's even ENJOYING it. I can't let him do that. He's moving to his music and playing with his drum sticks - I swear if I see those anywhere again... I don't actually think I can do anything to him. I can't murder him, nor can I poison him. Well this is a waste of my time.
So I do the best I can. I yank off his headphones and start yelling, into his ear.
"You FREAKING idiot, why the heck aren't you making me food?!I NEED TO EAT! I could register this as CHILD ABUSE - you are older than me." All the while screaming.
With a calm face, he says, "You is done yet?"
Well. I guess he is too used to me being a crazy person. BUT STILL! How can he be so calm when a hormonal teenage girl is shouting at him?
"*Cough*. Now where were we? Can you please make food, because it was your job to do it. Remember?" I said in a calm voice.
"Nah." He says.
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