Once I reached home, I saw no sign of my parents.
" Mom and dad are out " A voice said from the living room. I saw Nick watching a sit-com on the TV. He was resting his hand on one of the arms of the couch.
" You startled me! " I replied closing the front door.
" You'll live " he snapped back
" Are you still mad? " I asked him pouting my lips and making my voice sound baby-ish.
" Yeah, I'm still mad " he said trying to not scream.
" Dude, you gotta stop being so sensitive. Just get over it! " I said rolling my eyes and stepping on the floor with my right foot.
" Yeah, ' Get over it ' says the guy who didn't have to walk almost FIFTY BLOCKS! " he replied throwing his arms in the air.
I tuned him out and walked up the stairs sliding my hand up the railing.
I heard my stomach roar, I haven't eaten at all today. I went back Down stairs and prepared myself a ham and cheese sand which.
I headed for the stairs and headed towards my room shoving the rest of the Sand which in my mouth as I opened the door.
I decided to take a hot shower to loosen up my tense muscles.
I hoped into bed in my boxers and drifted off to sleep.
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