Chapter 22 ~ Drunk Minecraft

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"Oh! Look at this tiny box! Ooh, I'm gonna call you Tiny Box Tina. We are gonna go on an adventure Tiny Box Tina! And if I have to smash you open and the key is inside you, No! I'd never do anything like that my little Biscuit!" I yelled. I then looked over at Mark.

He had his mouth wide open in a smile form. He pressed his hands on his cheeks and said. "MY LITTLE BISCUIT!" He yelled. He ran and grabbed Tiny Box Tim. "Now we have our nice big family!" I yelled. "Okay so when I was in like 7th grade, I talked about if I ever had a gaming channel I would find Tiny Box Tina and we would have our big family.

And now... We do." I said smiling at Mark. He smiled back. We did the rest of the let's play and it was like midnight. I put in my PJ's and then went downstairs. I sat on the couch.

There was a knock on the door. It was Bob and Wade. I opened the door. "Oh my god!" I yelled. "Oh my god!" Wade yelled back mocking me playfully. I hugged him. I hugged Bob too. "Mark! Bob and Wade are here!" I yelled.

Mark ran downstairs pulling his pants up. "Hey, guys!" He said smiling. "This is Hope." "And I have a surprise for Hope." From behind them emerged Evan. "Evan!" I screamed hugging him. I almost cried. "I missed you so much!" I screamed.

"I missed you too." He said smiling. I hugged him really tight. I missed him so bad. I mean, I had other people but I missed him so much! I pulled back from him and just looked him in the eyes. He looked back into mine. "Um, we are doing Drunk Minecraft..." Mark said trailing, breaking me and Evans stare.

We all got set up. Mark gave me a cup with alcohol in it. I just stared into the bottom of the cup. I was scared to drink it... Knowing the effects. Evan did the same. "I'll drink it if you do." Evan said. He had pure fear in his eyes.

"On three." I said. "3..." Evan said. "2

.." "One..." He finished. We chugged the huge glasses. We chugged and chugged. And chugged... And chugged.

As I slammed the cup back down on the table and caught my breath. "Another." I said. Mark grabbed me the cup and filled it again. "If I'm gonna drink, I'm doing it fast. And if I turn into my father, lock me in the basement." I said, chugging on my other cup.

I watched concerned faces as Mark watched me in disbelief. I finished 3 or four more while logging in. We waited on every other one to log in. We started. I cracked my knuckles and said, "Let's do this."

Mom... Dad... I'm sorry... I still love you... I hope I'm not a disappointment.

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