Liam is literally the weirdest person I have ever met.
He just says whatever thing that pops into his head!
"Hey bro you got any bananas?"
See?
"Uhm yea, why?"
Liam frowned "I don't know... I just have a weird craving for bananas right now."
"Well there's some on the kitchen counter if you really need to fill your banana craving." I rolled my eyes
"Kay thanks." He said as he walked down the hallway to the kitchen "I'll back in a sec, don't die or anything while I'm gone." Liam's head was turned but I knew he was doing his classic goofy smirk.
****
8 minutes later Liam still wasn't back from getting his banana. A banana. How long does it take to get a fricken banana?
"LIAM DUDE WHERE ARE YOU?" I shouted
I heard a loud bang in the kitchen like someone had fallen off something. Holy shit how did he break something in the kitchen? It's pretty much all aluminum.
"LIAM?" I shouted again
No response.
I got up and started down the hallway, dreading to see what kind of accident had happened in the kitchen.
As I peered around the corner of the hallway, my jaw dropped open in shock.
There were pots and pans from earlier this morning covering the floor but I could tell that some new ones had been added to the assortment. Bananas were smushed on the counter, on the walls, and a few on the stove where someone had obviously been attempting to cook some sort of banana dish.
Whipped cream had been splattered on some of the cupboards and on the counter. Our Carmel jar was cracked on the floor, the delicious goo seeping through the cracks and un-capped top. Cherries had been thrown all over the kitchen, the tiny red devil fruits were everywhere!
In the middle of the catastrophe was Liam, face down, in a pile of unpeeled bananas.
I inspected the counter and discovered a footprint in a smushed banana. I figured he was reaching up to grab a pan, slipped, and fell.
I sighed and bent down by Liam's side.
"Liam."
"Five more minutes Caroline.." He mumbled
"Liam, wake up."
"I said five more minutes..."
"LIAM!!"
He jumped up clearly startled by the sudden change in volume.
"What the hell were you trying to do? Turn my kitchen into a freaking banana split?" I asked
"I uhm..." Liam trailed off.
"I know you were to short to reach the pans so you were on your tippy toes when I yelled and I made you slip."
He furrowed his eyebrows "I'm short?"
"Really? That's what you pick up from what I just said?"
Liam grinned, showing the banana stuck in his teeth.
"Dude, you have yellow mush in your teeth." I smirked at him
He picked it out and threw it at me, hitting me on my cheek. I shrieked like a little girl.
"DUDE!! WHAT THE HELL IS WRONG WITH YOU?" I said laughing at the end of my sentence.
Liam burst out laughing. "You sounded like a little girl who just saw a spider!!" he said between laughs.
"Shut up, at least I'm not the one who murdered dozens of bananas. Speaking of which, we have to clean this up before my parents get here."
"Ugh, you mean work?" He said looking like a spoiled teenage rich girl.
*****
We finally finished cleaning and scrubbing everything off the kitchen at 3:40 A.M. All that was left was an unusual looking red stain on a washcloth.
"Looks good can we go back to tv?" Liam asked hopefully
"Yea sure, because my parents aren't going to be home in ten minutes." I said sarcastically.
It took me a while to realize the situation.
"OH SHIT! MY PARENTS ARE GOING TO BE HOME IN TEN MINUTES!!!" I shouted
"Yea so?" Liam said
"If someone sees you you'll most likely get sent to an orphanage or juvy Liam." I said more seriously than before.
His eyes went wide "let's go find a hiding place."
*****
Nine minutes later we were still looking for a place to hide. We had searched almost everywhere. Liam didn't fit anywhere. It was really starting to frustrate me.
"Come on... Just squeeze in there.." I wheezed as I tried to push Liam into a kitchen cupboard.
"Ow! Your squishing my..." Liam trailed off as he looked down at his pants.
"Fine we'll find somewhere else." I stopped pushing and Liam tumbled out and face planted on my tile floor.
"Thanks." Even though it was muffled, I could still here the sarcasm in Liam's voice.
"Maybe there's some place in the hallway?" he said picking himself up.
"That's where I'm heading right now lazy pants." I said
Click
I stopped in my tracks.
I know that sound.
It's my front door
•••••
Dun dun dun
Brian's parents are home oh no
What're they gonna do??¿?
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The Missing Prince
AdventureThis is the story of two 16 year old boys, Brian, the New York City trouble maker, and Liam, the jokester prince who can't take anything seriously. Liam ran away from his kingdom because he didn't want the responsibility of being king. Can Brian g...