Chaos Is Coming | ✔

CHAPTER 1

My name is Alec Ryder, and this is my story. It has it twists and turns, and laughs then and there, but most of all, it has….well, read to find out.

“Pepperoni.”

“Cheese.”

“Pepperoni.”

“Cheese.”

“Pepperoni!”

“Cheese!”

The bickering you are currently reading are my two best (very annoying) friends, Parker Sylas and Stiles Quinn. Your first question is probably, what kind of name is Stiles? Well apparently he has a pretty embarrassing name and he doesn’t tell anybody his real name, so he tells everyone it’s Stiles. I don’t know why, but that’s my friends for you.

Him and Parker have never got along. I don’t understand why, they both like the exact same things except for their like in tv shows and apparently, pizza. They fight all day, everyday. I kind of got used to it. But it still annoys me.

Alright enough about them, let’s talk about me! My favorite subject. Just kidding, I’m not that type of person.

My name is Alec Ryder, I’m 17 years old and pretty shy. I have brown hair and I hate sports. I’m kind of a loner, but I have my two best friends. They’re all I have, my parents work a lot sadly. But they love me and I love them, that’s all I need to know.

Anyway, back to the present.

“CHEESE!”

“PEPPERONI!”

“ENOUGH!” I shouted annoyed. Parker stomper her foot a little kid and whipped her head towards me, her long brown wavy hair smacking Stiles in the face. He flinched immediately, but still got a face full of hair anyway.

“Al, please explain to him why cheese is better.” Park begged in a pleading voice, a voice a little kid would use to ask his or her mom for candy. I simply rolled my eyes at her.

“Al,” Stiles began, purposely mimicking Parker to annoy her, “please explain to her why pepperoni is better.” Parker angrily scoffed at him and smacked his arm.

“Ow!” He cried. “That wasn’t very nice.” He said in a baby tone.

“You're both children, I swear.” I said as I shifted on the couch and reached for the remote. Finally getting a hold of it, I changed the channel. “And if you want my honest opinion, pepperoni is better.”

Why did I say that? Now I wouldn’t hear the end of it with Parker. And now Stiles would walk around like he was right about everything. Oh well, I guess.

Stiles jumped in victory and Parker growled back at him.

“Anyway,” Parker said to quickly change the subject. “What will we be watching now?”

“Netflix.” Stiles and I said in sync.

“But we always watch Netflix and you guys always watch the same type of shows.” Park complained.

“That’s cause we like the good shows.” Stiles replied as he grabbed another slice of pizza and took gigantic bites out of it. I nodded in agreement.

“The Office is not a good show.” Park protested. Oh no, not this again. Stiles choked on his slice of pizza and glared at Park. If looks could kill, Stiles would be a murderer. I threw my head back and sighed.

Here we go again, I thought as the two fought at each other like two angry siblings.