It was grapes

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Can I say that two monsters are not enough to keep me up. It's about five in the morning and the school just got let out. Five in the morning! This is not my thing. I don't know if I can keep doing this. I feel so drained that I can barely move my feet.

I'm almost asleep when loud snaps bring me out of it and back into reality. My eyesight soon comes back to me and focuses on Emma and Natalie smiling. " hey, are you okay jordan?" Emma giggles. I yawn loudly," yeah I'm fine, what about y'all?" Natalie lifts up a cup of something and opens the top. Letting the steam out. The smell of coffee fills my senses and suddenly I'm awake. Some how or another I grab the cup and take a drink.

The warm drink with caffeine waking me up somewhat, giving me slight boost in energy. "Oh my gosh you girls are life saviors". They both smile and then we part. Getting part in the SUV, I see Christian isn't here yet. So I make myself comfortable and all of a sudden my eyes shut. Then sleep consumes me.

"How wa-" a voice says but it's distant. "Shh, she's sleeping man. She was already asleep when I got in the car. So I just let her sleep." A much closer voice answers back whispering lightly. "You want me to take her." The voice from before asks. No answer is heard and all of a sudden sleep consumes me all the way again.

A bright beam of sunlight hits me in my eye as soon as I open them. I groan and pull my comforter back over my head to block the sunlight assaulting me. Soon I realize that I need to get up. Checking my phone in the bathroom while brushing my teeth, I see that I had tons of messages from my friends from home asking how my first day at the new school was. I had a call from Luca. Then I looked at the time.

It was almost one in the afternoon. "Holy shitbiscuits!" Toothpaste foam sprays out while I consider myself sleeping late. I grab my robe and make my way down stairs to grab something to drink. Am I the only one that doesn't eat first thing in the morning and just drinks some water? Cause I've always done it.
Grabbing a glass cup I grab some ice and water and go to the backyard. Siting on the deck to bask in the nice afternoon light I see people off on the far side of the property.

Trying to see who it is but failing miserably, I go back inside to the kitchen to see Momma M making something. "What yah making?" I ask her while taking a seat on one of the m stools at the island. "I'm making this desert my family makes all the time. It's called banana split cream salad." She smiles in nogestlia. "Sounds yummy, what's in it?" I ask excited. "Lots of whip cream, pineapple cubes,chocolate chips, crushed graham crackers and bananas." I nod. "Can I help?!"

She smiles and tells me to go wash my hands and put on an apron. I put on the frilly apron, and do as she says. Then I start to listen to what she says and sooner or later the mouth watering dessert is finished. "Alright now we gotta let it chill, so it will all sit and the flavors will mix." She tells me while placing it in the big fridge. I grab the left over whip cream container which is about half full and make my way to the movie room.

Choosing the movie silent hill, I grab a big fluffy blanket and a water bottle. Pressing play the movie starts and as always it gets intense as soon as it starts. By the middle I'm peeking out of the top of my blanket at the movie. It's the scene where the nurses come to play. It's inevitable. They have scared me since the beginning and I've watched this movie a million times. I'm still eating my whip cream but very slowly and in small amounts. So I won't die of choking by getting scared.

One of the nurses cut this man and that's when someone grabs me from behind and whip cream flies through the air, I scream, I hit the person, and the movie pauses. The lights turn on in a dim way and I look to see Drew covered with whip cream and a few dollops around him on the floor. "Um, I'm sorry..." I say but it sounded more like a question if I say so myself.
"Really? You were eating whip cream?"

He asks me. "Oh no, I was eating grapes loser, yes I was eating whip cream. Gotta a problem with it?" I raise my eyebrow. He hops over the couch/love seat I was siting in and takes predatory steps toward me. Each step he takes I take one back. It was a cat and mouse game and right now, I was trying to not be the mouse.

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