8. Idk what to call this

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Can i just say thanks for those who are still sticking around ? Thanks
sol: get into the damn fuckin story
Me: *sobz* SHUT UP IM TRYNA BE SENTIMENTAL HERE
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Sundays, not that I'm a big fan or anything of it, but i guess its better than Mondays.

Here let me explain; Sundays are like pre-Mondays, all you could think in this day is that you have school tomorrow, unless of course you give zero fucks about life and just sit there in front of your computer with your brain entirely shut down.

Yeah, weekends... they do that.

I start scrolling down this overly optimistic overly supportive website called Tumblr, i should probably just.... leave.

I close my laptop and sigh, re adjusting my glasses, this sucks and I'm bored.

I start tapping on the screen of my phone trying to dial karkats number, knowing he's my only source of entertainment now.

"Wassup fuckass" i hear kk speak from the other line.

"Hey, tho what are you up to ?" I ask

"Nothing but... i need help" i hear his voice quite down.

"Wait whatth the matter ? Are you ok ? Do you need me to come over ? Who'th ath ith gonna get kicked tonight ?" I start blabbering questions.

"No it's just, fuckin hell dude help me I'm on heat and motherfuckin strider tagged along, I'm not sure if he didn't realize it yet or that his dumbass just wouldn't stop dicks making his thinkpan only fuck up more" he seems frustrated, shit

"Oh my god dude I'm gonna come over right now" i say, standing up and going over to put on my converse.

"NO DON'T FUCKING COME TOO YOU'RE GONNA MAKE IT WORSE" he screams into the phone "what? Who's coming ?" I can hear a faint voice near him, he squeals hanging up on me, seems like I'm not gonna be needed in is love story.

Oh well.

Thinking back on yesterday, eridan wasn't so bad at all, poor thing had to run in the rain, ruin his clothes ( hahha pun intended) and it was pretty tiring.

Wonder how he's doing right now....

My phone goes off, wondering who it is.

"Hello ?" I answer.

"Oh hey sup dude, kitkat just kicked me out of his house for some odd reason, can i come over ? My brother also kicked me out because i ripped off one of his puppets heads and john wouldn't answer the phone-"

"Yeth you can jutht hurry up and bring your ath here" i say, closing the phone.

"Moooom dave ith gonna come over ok ?" I call for her, I don't hear a response so i take it as a yes.

A few minutes pass and i hear the door bell ring, knowing who it is i go downstairs heading to the door.

I open it and see dave, looking up at him i realize how tall he has become.... he's at least a foot taller, maybe as tall as ED, or so... did i stop growing because i was gonna end up as an omega ? Was that the first red flag that i never noticed ?.

"Hey bro" he does a little wave.

"Hey dude, come in, wanna go play some games ?" I ask

"Hell yeah"

Few hours pass with us laughing, screaming, crying at the tv, frustration and humor filled the air, it was amazing.

"Oh god dude what the fuck is wrong with them they don't even know what their doing" he comments, wiping tears from laughter off of his eyes.

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