So apparently my good luck smile was very much needed because dad did one of the most embarrassing things ever.
He dragged me to the music room giving an excuse which I didn't buy about picking the right music for the right mood and game.
Meaning only I could do that, which I didn't deny, but really I wish I refused because now dad is currently questioning the life out of me.
He started with questions like 'what do you think about moving?'
My answer exactly was, "I don't know, dad, I don't know"
To questions like 'so about that boy' which is not okay with me.
"What boy, may I ask are you referring to?" I questioned dad feigning cluelessness.
"You know, that boy"
"What boy dad?" I questioned flatly
What boy could he be talking about
I don't think there's any boy that I like,
...
Maybe caught my attention but definitely not like
"Oh please there has to be a boy, it's the beginning of a term, you have to find at least one boy interesting" I looked at him amused with the way his arms were flailing about with exasperation.
"No, not really they are all the same if you ask me, no unique guy" I chuckled at his bewildered expression.
"That's impossible, you know I'm gonna find out right" he looked smug about it.
"Well, I wish you luck in finding my invisible like interest" I winked, walking out of the room, leaving him standing there with a shocked expression on his face.
"You know what?" He yelled.
"What?!" I yelled over my shoulder
"I will find him and I will be proven right. That'd be after I cut off his male genitals"
I think I just provoked somebody
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:Who told dad I had a love interest
I'm currently texting on the siblings page, flipping out over dad and I's conversation earlier. The guys don't even bother to hide their wounded expression, while texting back.
:shit
Each and everyone one of them, the same damn answer.
We are all situated in the sitting room/ parlor where the game night will be taking place. My mum made noodles.
I know, what?!
Noodles is the dream in this house of mine, you've got to know how to make it the extra special way, which is called 'the mom way'.
Mom walks into the parlor with a tray of drinks. She drops it on the table, right beside the huge bowl of noodles.
"Let the games begin!!" She announces, plopping down on the couch.
"Okay who is starting first, you all know the rules, everyone is called by the names on their shirts, example, I'm 'dance with dad' as you all can see, so please call me that. Thank you." Dad explains.
"The game entails you choose a song with your partner, you harmonize and try to dance to it"
This should be easy, minus the dancing part
I'm a baadd dancer
"What about the food" John asks
Foody
"Only when hungry and have actually won up to 5 times, then you are allowed to eat" mom says.
"Oh" he groans,"who made the rules"
"Don't matter" mom mutters
"Okay, let's start from the youngest, shall we, 'keeping up with Krystal'" I roll my eyes at that,.
"Who chose the names" I ask
"Don't matter" dad mutters.
"Alright, my partner is Kev, as usual" I say.
"No fair, they almost always win"
"Adam you sound like a child" I say exasperated.
He groans, while Kev comes to sit beside me, draping his arms around my shoulder. "Let's finish this, sis"
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Long and short of it all, we won and it was ecstatic watching Adam and John mumbling and cursing themselves for losing to their younger siblings.
So they decided to punish us in their own way. Without mum and dad knowing they sent us to buy fried chicken from McDonalds and I didn't mind one bit, because let's face it I get to eat fried chicken.
So Kev and I prance to the garage, pride dripping off of our steps. We get into his car but then I forget to take my phone, so I quickly, get down from the car to grab it.
Kev yells "meet me outside" and so I left, I walked into the house heading straight to the parlor, but it wasn't there. I checked the kitchen, not there either.
Where could it be?
I run up the stairs in haste, finally reaching the next floor of the house. I walk right into my room, and then I see it beside my bed.
Mitchew, I must have forgotten it here before the game.
I grab the phone about to leave, when I get a text from Kev saying:
I left, you were taking so long. Sorry.
And then just then, I hear the sound, that sound, I hear in movies a lot, the sound of two cars clashing, the sound of glass shattering, the sound of dea-
"Krystal, Krystal!!!" My dad calls frantically. I rush down the stairs like my life depended in it. Entering the hall, I see everyone except from him.
"Where's Kevin" dad asks, I didn't know what to say, my brain had shut down out of fear,
What is happening
"Krystal, answer me!" My dad demanded.
"I...I- he left without me, I don't know" that's all I could say, I was dumbstruck.
Adam finally came to my rescue almost immediately. "Dad we sent them to McDonalds to buy some fried chicken"
"Then why is Krystal here and where is Kevin" he says through gritted teeth. Everyone turns their attention to me.
"Krystal, I'm asking you again, where is your brother" Dad says, while mum keeps mumbling some incoherent words.
"H..he just s..sent me a me..message, that he left wi...without m-" My shaky words were cut off with a scream.
Out of fear, or realisation just hit me, I run with all my might and strength I could muster outside, down the driveway. My family call out to me, but I'm too far gone in my thoughts to realise what is happening.
I stop abruptly at the sight unfolding before me.
Two cars
His car
A girl screaming out her lungs, I think she shouted call 911, and so I do, not having an idea of what I'm going to do or say.
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Oh my God, what is happening right now.
You guys can guess though.
Sorry for not updating sooner, I had some major exams. But I'm done with all exams for this year. Thank God🎆🎉.
I will be updating as soon as I can, thanks for tour support.
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Krystal ✔
Teen Fiction"I'm sorry, I can't do this" I say trying to avoid eye contact. He lifts my chin up "I know" he mumbles, as his pupils dilate and my insides begin to melt as he crashes his body onto mine and the walls I built for months begin to crumble. •••••••• ...
