Anorexia At It's Finest

How The Fuck Does Twister 'Build Friendships'?

After dinner, things got a bit more awkward.

I was tangled between Kade and Luke, trying to get my right foot on a red dot.

Yep, you guessed it! Twister.

"Keep going guys! We're building friendships!"

How the fuck does Twister 'build friendships'?!

I feel someone's hand sliding up my bent stomach.

Luke.

"Fucking stop or I'll kick you in the balls!" I whispered angrily.

"That doesn't smell like teen spirit!" He whispered back, sliding his hand past my rib cage.

"I swear to God, when this is over, you're so dead!" My whispering hoarse from being enraged.

"I'm just trying to put my right hand on red!" He laughs.

Did. He. Just. Fucking. Giggle.

His hand slides onto my boob and I practically scream. I collapse causing all of us to tumble over.

"It's a tie!" Maria screeches.

Maria, get a hearing aid and stop being a tweenaged mother.

I feel Luke's hand pressed against me.

"STOP IT RIGHT NOW."

"W-what?" Maria stutters.

"Not you. You're perverted son."

"Kaden! Again?!" Her voice comes out shrill.

What the fuck?

Kade looks pissed.

"Mhmm okay mom." Kade strides away and up the stairs.

"Hey I maybe I could go after him?" I say.

"Sweetie, you don't have-" Maria says.

"I want to." I interrupt.

I run up the winding staircase after Kade.

Where the hell is he?

I hear coughing and then a thud.

Kade.

I practically claw the doorknob off trying to get to Kade.

It's unlocked?

The door slams open to Kade passed out on the floor.

"Kade?" I shake him a bit, hoping, praying, he isn't dead.

He lets out a wheeze as his half-open eyes flutter shut.

"MARIA!"

I hear a rush up the stairs.

"Really, Kade? Again?"

I look at Maria confused.

"W-what?"

"It's his stupid asthma, he's always forgetting to use his inhaler, says it makes him 'uncool', what a bother, no matter, it's in the cabinet above the sink."

Maria sighs and shakes her head as she struts out of the bathroom.

My thoughts blur as I clamber up to open the mirrored cabinet.

What the hell?

On each shelf there is rows and rows of medications and pills.

There.

I fumble with the inhaler and practically shove it down Kade's throat.

"Breathe, please breathe."

Kade hoarsely coughs.

Thank you.

-

"You scared the living shit out of me!"

Kade chuckles, "Whoops?"

I shove him slightly to the side and he smiles.

"Use your stupid inhaler more, okay?"

"Stupid? You were the one who was practically kissing it after it 'saved me'."

"Shut up, you little shit."

He chuckled and snuggled farther into his black comforter.

"Uh...Kade?"

"Yeah?"

"You want me to stay?"

A moment lingered in the air filled with nothing but silence and eye contact avoidance.

"....Please," He whispers.

I stand awkwardly next to him, not knowing where to go.

Kade pats beside him.

"Come here, you turd."

He's such a kid, Jesus.

I slowly move in beside him inside the warmth of his comforter.

"Wait, I forgot you don't have pajamas, one sec."

Kade leaves me in the darkness of his room with only the light from his lamp to keep his shadow beside him.

Fuck I'm alone.

Suddenly something blocks my vision.

"It's just a band shirt and boxers, don't worry...uh the boxers are clean."

"Thanks."

He climbs back into bed as I head for the bathroom.

Do not go into Luke's room. Do not go into Luke's room. DO NOT, YOU LITTLE FUCKER.

I turn into the bathroom and lock the door.

Holy crap it's Electric Light Orchestra!

I rip off my shirt and begin to toss on the band shirt.

"My, my, my, again?"

I scream.

"WHAT THE HELL ARE YOU DOING HERE AGAIN?!" I unlock the door and slam it open to be face to face with out-of-breath Kade.

"Are you okay?!" He asks in a rush.

"Uh-"

"Dude, you're ruining the mood," Luke says.

"WHAT THE FUCK IS LUKE DOING IN HERE?!" Kade screams in my face.

"I DON'T KNOW!"

"LUKE, GET OUT!" Kade's voice shrill.

Luke laughs, "See ya later, Shortie."

"No you will not," Kade say following him.

I lock the door again and sigh in relief.

In a minute I'm changed and walking back to Kade's room.

"Hey Kade, could you-"

Kade is fast asleep.

Oh.

I scooch into where I was previously, next to Kade.

I don't know about you, Kade, but this is extremely fucking awkward for me.

I sigh and try to drift into my normal, shaky slumber, but it won't come.

Shit, please do not tell me I'm going to be awake for the rest of the night.

I shut my eyes and wait for sleep to come.
------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------GUYS IM SO SORRY FOR NOT WRITING OR UPDATING AND FOR BEING A FUCKING TURD A WHOLE LOT HAS BEEN GOING ON AND IM SORRY
But anyway holy shit, 500 READS?!! Are you guys insane? oh well, oh well, I'll try to update, but if I do it will keep being shitty short chapters, but I shall try. Love you my darlings.