Chapter 31

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"Everyone can be a bitch sometimes. But even so, it's inexcusable to be a bitch to someone. They are human too."

"Cody! What the hell! We've ran out of mango juice!" I screamed from the kitchen-slash-living room

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"Cody! What the hell! We've ran out of mango juice!" I screamed from the kitchen-slash-living room. They're built in together, so it looks like a large room.

So we're at the end of November, and the Christmas holidays are nearing. It's also been two months a since we've moved in, and Alyssa has finally wagged off of my tail. She's always sending me disgusted looks but I couldn't care less. It wasn't like she could do much anymore. Actually, she couldn't before either.

Thanksgiving was good, we went over to Uncle's for two days and then came back. Break was fine apart from the three essays Mr Professor dude made me do for day dreaming and then the usual homework's for other subjects.

I'd say my life is almost moving on slowly. Almost. Because here I was, looking for my mango juice which was nowhere to be seen.

"I swear I didn't finish it!" He shouted from his bedroom, an I'm pretty sure the idiot was not doing his homework like he told me he was.

To prove this, I do this on a daily basis by the way, I tiptoed to the room and saw that the door was open. Makes my job easier.

There the stupid guy I call my brother was, eating a bag of chip, with my mango juice, and watching something on the tv. Uncle had two televisions in this apartment, I don't know why, so we moved one into his room and one into mine. Forget about the living room.

Big mistake. Cody was probably watching some marvel shit or something.

"Boo." I whispered and he jumped, then looked at me and rolled his eyes.

"I see, you really are doing your homework." I said, getting up and dusting myself. He rolled his eyes again and I smirked.

"I'm watching a stupid documentary." He tried to persuade me but I just gave him a pointed look in return.

"About Batman: Arkham Night? Sure let's go with that. Done your homework?" I asked him and he nodded, and I sighed. At least he did it.

"Okay, it's like 10 now, well almost, so go to sleep soon, okay?" I told him and he nodded, eyes glued to his screen. This time it was my turn to roll my eyes.

I got a beep, so I pulled out my phone from my back pocket and looked at it.

Jay:
Wanna come paint balling with the guys tomorrow?

Me:
Sure y not.

Jay:
I'll pick u up?

Me:
What time?

Jay:
Idk, 12:00?

Me:
God, that's so early wtf

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