#11: I want to Sleep!!!

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***** Bonus #2 Kindle's POV*****

After my mom had left I decided to sleep because my head was in pain and everyone is napping so I should too, right?

Whatever I don't quite care. As long as Claire is fine then I'll sleep.

I went to my room and dropped like a sack of potatoes on my bed. I felt like I was a sack of potatoes.

Hm. What if I am a sack of potatoes?
Jeez Kindle, your hanging out too much with Stan. Her weird self is rubbing on you. Gah.

*Buzz* Ugh. Who texted me?
Oh it's Stan. What a coincidence, I was just thinking of her.

<Strong Mario_Stan>
_Hey! So how was your day?

Jeez she has the nerves to ask me that question even though she was there. It's a bit comical though.

<Smelly Bean>
_ Really? How was my day?
_ If you really want to know...
_ I got a bruise, got kicked somewhere unpleasant, and got knocked out
_So to answer your question it was great! :/

I had to be sarcastic with my response. It's who I am, a sarcastic mean human being.

*Buzz*

"Hey! Anyone home?!?!? Bella?!?! I'm home!Where is everyone?!?" Said my annoying father.

Jeez he's going to wake up the whole block...

I got up from my really really really really comfortable bed to shut this father of mine up before he wakes everyone up.

Did I mention that my bed was comfortable?

Apparently I can't just sleep now. I finally got downstairs in the right time because he was about to yell louder.

"Dad calm down. Everyone was just really tired and went to bed early. Why would you yell if you know there's a baby living here?" I asked him very calmly because to be completely honest I just wanted to sleep.

I have no energy. I want to sleep!

"Sorry I started worrying well because... uh never mind. I'm assuming that your mom isn't here?"

"No she went to go take Stan home. She'll be back in a few minutes. I don't think it's a long drive."

"Okay. What do you think about the babysitter?"

"Look I don't really want to talk after everything that I heard with you wanting to get a divorce with mom. This is the second time I hear it and we both know what happened the first time."

"Kindle. We can't bring her ba-"

"Save it. Your just a low life bastard for trying to leave. Every time there's conflict you try to leave. I don't blame you for Camoran's death but I do blame you for my mothers suicide issues. That's on you. Now I'm going to bed before I go smashing your precious things again."

He didn't even say anything back. As always he kept quite. My father is the type of man that runs away and doesn't talk back. I understand why he is who he is but when it's family we are talking about, he needed to be there. Now I just followed his steps and tortured my family.
No more though.  I'll be the man of the house if he leaves.

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