eight; an apology

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I stepped into the kitchen, simply beaming with joy that it was a Saturday morning. Technically, it was almost afternoon. You could say I slept in late. It was twelve thirty seven on my phone as I passed Blue sitting at the table. Harry was sitting next to him, and I had to admit, despite how kind he was before, I still hated the fact that he was always hanging around.

 "You're just now waking up?" I heard from Blue's lips, and I stretched my back out as I glanced at my brother

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"You're just now waking up?" I heard from Blue's lips, and I stretched my back out as I glanced at my brother. "Mm hmm." I hummed through a grin, my stretching extremely satisfying to my stiff body.

I reached for the handle on the refrigerator, before Blue spoke up again. "We're playing this new game called five second rule, do you want to play?"

"Probably not," I answer. "But how do you play?"

Blue shrugs as he displays a paper in front of him. "Well, we both just wrote down some random categories on here, and I have the timer on my phone, and then you ask someone to name two things in one category or whatever it may be, and you have to do it within five seconds." He explains thoroughly, and I collect a glass from the cabinet before I pour some orange juice.

I place the Juice in the fridge, before looking over at them.

Blue looks as if waiting for me to say something. "That sounds really stupid." I said, placing emphasis on 'really'. I notice him scowl when he turns his head at me. Harry shakes his head with a small grin appearing on his lips. "Fine," Blue speaks up, giving me a hard look. "So you're not going to play?"

I thought for a moment. I wondered what else I had to do, and since it was Saturday, I realized I didn't have anything to do.

"I'll play." I say easily, and they both seem to be thankful that I agreed to. "Thank god, because technically we need three players."

I laid my glass down in front of me as I sat apposite of Harry, Blue to my left, at the end of the table. "Oh," I drag on. "That's why you asked me to play."

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