Paper Antlers

Chapter 12

"So are your parents out of town or something?" Sam asked. "Yeah, did you bring a sleeping bag?" questioned Mikey. "No but I brought two-" Johnny said with a grin. "So fill us in on what happned to your face and why you all look like stray dogs." Sam finished. Ollie re-counted everything while I handed out cocos and everyone dried off. During the race to Mikey's house we agreed on having a sleepover. We'd dispersed to gather pajamas and blankets and met back at Mikey's house. Callie and Johnny turned out to be awesome cooks, so they made dinner. After dinner we all watched Sherlock and a few episodes of Supernatural. "Anyone wanna play pictionary? I know it's lame but I love that game." Frank asked, timidly. Turns out, everyone secretly loves pictionary. Callie wasn't too good at drawing so she teamed up with Ollie who was an awesome artist. "Dude it looks like a spikey poop." Mikey laughed. "PORCUPINE!" I screamed, instantly covering my mouth after the outburst. "it's just, in Marvel, agents of sheild there was a poop with knives drawing and it turned out to be a porcupine in the first season." I blushed. "I understood that reference, and correct actually." Frank answered. "I understood that reference." Callie smiled (she was a big fan of Castiel). "I think everyone understood that reference." sam laughed. Sam had this weird sort of seal laugh that was always funnier than the joke. At the point Sam started laughing, everyone completely lost their shit. There was straight up laughter for atleast 5 whole minutes before it calmed down. "Bro you've got the funniest laugh I swear!" Ollie wheezed. "I know but sometimes I can't help it." Sam grinned. " I think it's cute." Johnny said. 

"hey what are you gonna do about the fact that you're not, you know, what are you gonna do about that tonight?" Callie whispered to me. "I changed into boxers when I ran home, about the having boobs, I'm just gonna try and hide it when we change into pj's." I whisper back nervously. "Yeah that sounds bullet proof." Callie said with an eye roll. "You have a better idea?" I hissed. "Yeah, tell them." she replied. "How 'bout no, I don't know how they'll react or if they'll like me anymore." I whispered back. 

"Anyone want to get Pj's on? I know how to use the wacher and dryer so I can wash the muddy stuff." Mikey suggested. Just like that Operation : Keep it a secret, was in play.