"Wake up Jake." Aubree repeatedly smacked my face, while I jerked awake.
Stayed the night last night, as usual.
"What the fuck?!"
"Today were gonna go get a tree." She smiled.
"This early?" I rubbed the crust out of my eyes.
"Yes this early, duh. Were gonna cut it down."
"Were? As in us?" I questioned.
"Yes dummy, now get cleaned up and come downstairs for breakfast and shit." Aubree half smiled, before leaving the room.
I finally got the courage to force myself awake, and walked to the connected bathroom, where my bag of clothes laid on the floor.
Pulling out a black shirt, sweats, and black UGG's, I changed into them and put my hair up in a high pouf.
I washed my face and brushed my teeth, and finally cut the bathroom lights out and made my way down the steps.
"Hey.." I mumbled, still half asleep.
"What crawled up your ass?" Amber frowned.
"Unlike all of you, I am not a morning person." I walked over to pour myself some coffee.
"Aye aye aye, lemme make you your plate and stuff. I got this." Chres walked up to my side, removing my hand from the handle of the coffee maker.
"I want my fucking coffee!" I smacked his hand away.
"No need to be violent, sheesh!" He laughed, snatching it back, pouring the caffeinated liquid into a mug, while he ran to go get a plate.
"You want eggs or no eggs?" Santo asked.
"Eggs, bitch.." I mumbled.
He fixed the rest of my plate with Belgian Waffles, bacon, hash browns, and some blue berries and strawberries, sitting it down at a nearby spot on the dinner table, along with the coffee.
"You don't know what I put in my coffee, douche."
"Two creamers, and sugar. And stop with the name calling, douchesnozzle."
"What the fuck is a douchesnozzle?!"
"Don't know, just sit down." Chresanto grabbed the side of my arms and sat me down on the chair. "And eat your food."
"I don't feel like it." I put my head down.
"Yeah.... I'll just take that." Ray slid the plate towards his way.
"You have a problem." Latimore pushed it back towards me, glaring at his brother. "Next waffle you eat, your gonna turn into one, and a little German boy will eat you."
"Where do you come up with this stuff?" EJ said something out of nowhere.
"Can y'all just shut up?!!" I itched the side of my head, annoyed at everyone surrounding me.
".... Look if you won't eat, imma feed you." Chres tugged at the collar of my shirt.
I hesitantly picked my head up and frowned.
"I am not a child."
"Yes you are." He cut up a piece of waffles and picked one up, along with a strawberry, as the forkful of food was dripping of excess syrup.
"Eat you jerk."
I opened my mouth, chuckling while Chres made all these goofy faces like I was a baby or something.
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FuR (Royce)
Fanfiction-------------------------------------- I nervously was pressed up against a tree as me and the wolf kept eye contact. He snarled and growled, his icy blue and violet eyes looking directly into mine. Oddly the same color as Chresantos? I whimpered...
