Come Home Please

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Arriving home I immediately realized that my parents wouldn't be home till late. Their shoes were missing and so were their cars.

I don't really know why they took me in, well actually I do, I mean I did pretty much beg them to take me in.. oh well.

I sighed and checked the fridge for any food. And it seemed like I'd also have to make dinner for them since there wasn't anything prepared.

I sighed again and searched up a recipe that I think they'd like. I wasn't too picky about what I ate since I just loved food in general but my parents seem to have a great distaste for certain foods.

I mean, last time I tried to make them eat potato stew and they just said that they don't eat starchy foods..... I mean I tried to make them at least try but they were irritable after work.

I sighed remembering that time, again. Who doesn't like potatoes! They're so darn good! Especially if they're cooked properly. They could be so soft and warm and even juicy depending on the recipe. Sadly I had to give most of it away to the neighbours since I accidently made too much..

But anyways... now knowing what foods they like, and didn't like, I hurried to check the pantries and see what we have to see what to make based off of that alone. I don't think I'd be able to go to the store and back... that's too much work for me. Besides it was like getting really hot and I'd prefer not dying of a heat stroke.

After checking everything, I found a recipe and started cooking. I wasn't the best at it, but cooking is easier than baking so... When you think of it like that it makes everything so much less stressful.

I had finished around 6:30 and I still had to check the form and do my homework.

'I wonder if I'll get time to relax and watch some Netflix or maybe even YouTube.'

I shook my head and grabbed my phone that seemed to be having a seizure. It was from Gabe messaging me constantly....

"Hey just checking in to
see if you signed that
form yet." Sent at 4:01

"Ummmm, hello?
you there? Sent at 4:02

"I swear if your
ignoring me.... you won't
like what happens next..."
Sent at 4:03

"Fine, I see how it is, you'll
regret not being on top of
things (y/n)..." Sent at 4:05

"(Y/N)!!!!!!!!"
"Hey! Answer me!!!
You aren't dead right?!?!"
"(Y/N)!!!!!" Sent at 5:30

The rest is just emojis of clowns and upside down smiley faces from 6 to 6:30 with breaks in between.

'Oh damn.... I'm screwed...'

I texted Gabe back saying that I was cooking dinner for the fam and had put my phone on the dinner table.

"Bitch you really had
to scare me like that?"

"Right.... scared you, is
that why you spammed
me with emojis??"

"Well excuse me for
wanting to scare your
kidnapper"

"Right right... scare the
kidnapper that doesn't
exist, right...."

"Exactly! And it would've
worked to!"

"Mhmm, because kidnappers
are soooo scared of virtual
clowns and 17 year olds."

"Well you never know!
he could have trauma as
a kid"

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