Dinner

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"So..." My mom barged into my room when I was trying to take a nap before my big video game match with Sean. I had just gotten back from my day with Alistair and  I needed to power up. League of Legends takes a lot of concentration,"How did it go?" She grinned and sat on  my bed.

"It went fine Ma" I mumbled and glared at her.

"And how was Alistair?" She asked eagerly.

"He's cool" I sighed," Not as boring as I thought, though he's still posh" I mentioned.

"Baby, you cant change him. It's how he was brought up" She cooed.

"Whatever Ma" I gritted my teeth and turned onto my side," Do you mind? I have a game tournament within two hours" I informed her.

"Okay" She sighed and got up," And Rita is coming over later this evening for a few days to sleep over. It shouldn't be a problem with how long though because school has closed anyway. Her dad's firm has really expanded, he's going to Zambia now and I ho-"

"That's wonderful Ma" I cut her off and closed my eyes.

"Oh, Alright. I guess I will share my ideas with your father" She huffed.

"That's sounds like a beautiful idea" I replied before I fell asleep.

It was 9pm by the time Rita came over and I was just 20 minutes into my tournament with Sean. I had my 8 bottles of Monster and Red bull on the side table next to me, 2 packets of mini hamburgers, and a bowl of sour worms; I was ready for this shit.

"Hey!" Rita walked in with a grin. She dyed her braids white which really complemented her skin tone making her look her look like a gothic fairy of some sort with the dark purple lipstick and recent noise piercing," Oh! Woops. In a middle of tournament?" She asked knowingly," Don't worry I wont interrupt" She promised before she sat down and kissed me on the cheek.

"Mmm" I replied not paying much attention to her presence,"Don't finish my sour worms" I said eyeing her from the side of my eye," Otherwise you go back downstairs and get more"

"Sir, yes sir" She rolled her eyes before she began stuffing her face and cheering me on.

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In the end I won the game, even though I finished at 12pm and I lost all concentration after that. Rita didn't feel like going to the guest room because she's lazy, yet she had the motivation to do her whole facial routine with facial masks and toners and what shit, along with brushing her teeth for god knows how long and gargling with mouthwash until her mouth is numb.

She said it was too hot to sleep on the bed even though she was just wearing one of my oversized jumpers that she manages to steal without me realizing until 2 weeks later. And I was too lazy to even climb on the bed; so I just pulled the duvet off it and  threw it over ourselves as we laid down on our backs on the plush Persian carpet below us. She mumbled on about apples and muesli, I just considered it was the sleep talking but I tried contributing to the conversation nevertheless. Eventually while I was in a middle of I sentence I kind of blanked out.

Surprisingly enough I slept really well. Then again it might have just been because Rita was there and made me dream about apples and muesli which was probably one of the healthiest dreams I've ever had. That was of course before she started randomly hitting me with a very hard pillow, basically ploughing it onto my face.

"W-what. the. fuck?" I said through each hit on my face before I eventually got irritated and sat up to throw the unpleasant pillow out of reach,"What the hell" I growled and glared at her.  She actually looks pretty good when she's just woken up, her white braids tied into a messy bun, my oversized jumper just hanging off her shoulders and her skin looked flawless. I guess that random facial routine she does pays off.

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