Bliss
\ˈblis\ (n) : Complete Happiness
Isis wasn't a normal 17 year old girl who felt as though she never had a place in the world. The introverted teenager wasn't always happy and constantly wonders about her surroundings. While coming home from...
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I finished making a big dinner for the boys and myself. I know what you're thinking,
"Why this bitch making dinner for these people and they got her kidnapped in this house where she probably don't know when she'll ever step outside again?"
Well, to answer that, i did throw a expensive vase at Tyler and fuck his arm up and kick Jordan in the dick. Hopefully food would make up for it.
While working at the diner, Kim taught me to cook since my mother was always too drunk or in jail to care.
I started to think of Kim. My replacement mother figure. I wonder if she even noticed i was gone. Do she blames herself for my disappearance? I miss her. Her guidance helped me through a lot in life. She helped me stay alive. I owe her my life.
As my mind wonders, I think of all the places I thought id be right now. Home, traveling the world if I had saved all the money I gotten working at the diner.
I guess shit can change just like that.
Tending back to the food, I made lasagna, fried chicken, baked mac and cheese, and corn bread. I laid the food onto the island and braced myself to go talk to the boys and tell them come eat.
I quietly went into the living room to the boys who where in the same place as they were 4 hours ago.
"Uh.. boys, I made food. I don't know if you're hungry, but, uh.. yea." I said looking at the interesting spot that was on the marble floors of the massive living room.
"You cooked? We've haven't had a home cooked meal si-," Tyler yelled before getting slapped in the back of the head by Frank. Jordan and Ferg began to laugh and stand walking to the kitchen.
I looked up at him weirdly but ignored it seeing the look on his face. That was odd.
"Thank you Isis. We'll go eat now." Frank said as he stood up along with Tyler rubbing the back of his head.
"Do you know where Rocky is?" I questioned as I looked around to see no Rocky.
"He's in the studio in the basement recording. Just walk in. If you knock, he can't hear you because of the sound proofing in the room." Frank Explained. I nodded and wondered what he was recording.
Did he do music?
I started to make my way down the stairs and felt a sharp pain in my stomach. I bent over and had a gag reflex and felt like i was about to throw up. I remembered that i got my period two weeks ago. Whats wrong with me?
