Author’s Note: This is my first official story I’ve ever written and posted, so it may or may not be very good. I’m not even gonna try to be formal, because i am anything but formal, so lets just keep this real. this is based off my dream, so it will be pretty unrealistic. I might add some smallish details that weren’t in my dream, so then it will make a bit more sense. I will include many references from my many fandoms and fanfictions i have read, and possible cussing (^--^). Just to let you know, i do in fact enjoy playing Minecraft, but never get a chance because my brother hogs the TV. I told Becca i would write this in her honor, so this is dedicated to Becca. So yeah. This should be fun.
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It is the first Friday of the month, and on every day like this each month I, Kelly Williams, (try not to be confused with Kelly Eun) have a rough 10 to 12 friends over at my house to celebrate the new holiday we invented. (it’s kinda a new ritual we weird people invented as an excuse to stay up late with the other fellow children) Today the usual group was coming over: Chloe, Maya, Hannah M., Hannah C., Mia, Anna, Victoria, Other Kelly, Sara, Danielle (a.k.a. Dani), Isabelle, my older sister Rachel, my younger brother Raymond, his friend Keshav, and Hannah M.’s little brother Joe. My mom went to Costco to get the younglings and my “children” food, so my sister was in charge, but she stayed upstairs and hid from my screaming friends, so i was basically in charge.
Chloe practically assalted my from behind and screamed, “KELLY MY DAD IS GONNA COME BY AROUND 5ISH TO BRING FUDGE MY MOM MADE!”
“OK! OK! JEEZ! You can stop trying to deafen my hearing now, gosh.” i said with extreme sarcasm you could probably hear from China.
As soon as my sister closed the door to her room like she usually does, i took the opportunity while i had the chance. “Ok younglings, (my brother and his friends) me and my children (it's what i call my friends) are gonna go on a bike ride around the neighborhood, so Rachel is in charge. If you need me for any logical reason, you can always yell at Rachel instead.” They kinda brush it off with a shrug never even attempting to look away from their new life - the dreaded Minecraft. Its practically the only thing those three boys have in common. We all head out to the garage and prepare the bikes. Since Maya and Hannah M. live around the corner, the jog over to their houses and ride back on their bikes with anything else they wanna bring. They both have baskets on their bikes, although Maya’s is quite small, along with me having to carry the most in my basket considering i am hosting this “celebration”. I labeled the caps with different shapes so we can tell them apart. There were 5 bottles in my basket, 5 bottles in Hannah M.’s basket, and 2 in Maya’s basket since her’s is so small. We also packed some snacks for when we take breaks so be can eat the fat we just burned off. So i went back inside, grabbed some chips, chocolate, muffins, Hostess Cupcakes, twinkies, and pretzels. Then i went back into the garage to get a pack of matches to light cat-tails from the creek. I got the ones that i had saved on top of the garage fridge (so my brother wouldn’t burn them) and put them in my basket to burn later.
Since we had to be back before 5 for when Chloe’s dad comes with the fudge, i set an alarm for 4:50pm. Since my mom didn't want me crossing any major streets on my bike, she always made us stay in our neighborhood. So we usually ended up hanging out at the Elementary school, JFK, (most people from other schools call it jail for kids since there are metal bars around it) or at the “Private Property” are we call the creek since it has a little water and a lot of cattails.
We all got the extra helmets and the bikes and headed down the street towards the school.
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So how did you like it so far? This is my first story ive written like ever so i would really like your opinion! I meant to post this about a month ago but i had serious writers block and get pretty busy in a play im in…. so yeah…..
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