94 Days Without You - Cube SMP ff

Chapter 6- And I Spent Myself For You

~AN~

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If I thought Bayani ignored me before, now he must not just even know I'm there. Ever since I kissed him I always try to talk to him or look at him and even get something as small as a smile. Never have I even got a glance from him. Today I had plans with Grape but he was sick. Tomahawk was going home tomorrow and was going to visit his girlfriend. Stacy said Joey was coming to Canada to visit and he would be here for a week so she planned on going to a hotel and staying there. But I said she didn't have to, and someone could share a room. We have seven bedrooms in our house, which are currently occupied by me in mine, Zach in his, Bayani in a spare, Liam in a spare, Grape in a spare, Stacy in what is supposed to be the cat room but still has a bed, and Tomahawk on the couch.

The reason why no one stays in the seventh room is because that was our parents room. We never really cleaned it up in fear of touching anything. They used to hide Zach and I's presents in there, and they died just before both our birthdays, which happen to be one day apart. There probably is still blood on the walls and floor too. They had no rug in there bedroom even though they were supposed to but we were getting or bedroom carpet re-done. We sold none of their stuff, just kept the house and left the death mainly unknown and unnoticed besides by the neighbors who would most definitely notice the kind woman gone and the late night yelling and noise.

The door has been locked since their death. I've kept the key hidden from everyone forever. Even Zach. Once, about a year ago, I went in. It was so depressing, you felt like you were slowly dying or being revived. You moved slower. And basically you had no control over yourself. After about thirty seconds I felt like I was suffocating and ran out and cried. I've never touched the door since.

I sat beside H and Stacy on the couch awkwardly. I had been laying across Liam before Stacy came downstairs I quickly moved. Joey was supposed to be here soon, then we were going to go golfing. She said Joey didn't want to come, so we were going to go pick up my brother. I swift knock on the door echoed in the larger house. I quickly got up an ran to the door. "Hello! I'm Kyri, sort of friends with Stacy.." I said, smiling. He smiled back at me.

"Nice to meet you! I'm Joey!"

Stacy came up behind me and smiled. "Hey Joey, we were just going golfing now because we didn't want no one to be here when you got here. That's fine right?"

"Yeah gurlyanya! It's fine!''

I nodded, gesturing inside and closing the door behind him. "Make yourself at home, you can eat or drink anything. And by the way we have two cats so if there is noise it's them or one of the other three people staying here. If you go upstairs the first room on the left is Stacy and I's, the first on the right is Grape's, the second on the right is Bayani's, the second on the left is Zach's. And there is a bathroom on the end. If you go down the hall over there your room is on the right, and H's is on the left. Please don't go in the other room closer to the end. There is also a bathroom downstairs."

Joey laughed. "Alright girl, I don't need so much pressuring information! You guys can go have fun."

H laughed, he loved golfing. Me... Not so much "Yeah... I'm sure we'll have tons of fun.." I muttered under my breath. "To ruby!" I said.

H and Stacy gave me weird looks. "it's my car that I cannot drive yet." They both nodded. I grabbed my phone and keys off the table and jogged out to the car. Stacy was sitting in the front seat and H in the back. I got in shotgun seat and gave Stacy the keys to drive. We picked up Zach who got in the back with H and drove to the golf course.

~AN~

Hi! Me again, for QOTU!

qotu: You golf bro???

Aotu: Actually, yes I do ^.^

Green carrots and black kisses,

~A very creative person who uses sarcasm very frequently (like right now!) xoxo