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Zayne
I walked into the living room for the 3rd day in a row and noticed Skye cleaning up the living room again. She looked irritating but wouldn't admit it. Montana, Banks, & Fi were all asleep somewhere.
Why were they such slobs? I noticed the dishwasher going but another pile of dishes on the counter. The trash was overflowing and the kitchen was almost bare of any snacks or anything decent to eat that didn't have to be cooked on the stove. There were spills everywhere in the kitchen.
I decided to just clean the mess up, so Skye wouldn't have to go from cleaning the living room to the kitchen. By the time I had finished, Skye was just finishing the living room.
They had stains on our couch and Skye had to mop the floor to get up the sticky messes. I opened the refrigerator to get a beer and realized they drank them all. I sighed and started the coffee machine to make me some coffee.
"Goodmorning baby." Skye said, sitting at the breakfast bar.
"Goodmorning beautiful. Do you want some coffee?" I asked, pouring myself a cup of black coffee.
Skye nodded, "Thanks."
I poured her a cup of coffee with a few spoons of sugars and went to retrieve her hazelnut creamer from the refrigerator but the container was empty.
Skye sighed deeply when she realized it. She never drank coffee without it so of course she refused the coffee.
"Can you just get me some Frito's and ice cream please?" She asked.
I nodded, retrieving a bowl so I could make her ice cream and Frito's but neither were present in their usual spots. Skye took another deep breath, her nose flaring, and her eyes flashing.
"I'm just going to take a shower." Skye said, trudging up the short stairs and into the bedroom we shared.
I shook my head, grabbing two cups of hot coffee and taking it into the living room. Fi was asleep on the chair which was stained with beer and what looked like queso dip. Banks and Montana shared the couch which was covered in various stains that weren't identifiable.
I threw the hot coffee on Fi before throwing it on the boys. They let out loud screams of pain, all of them jumping up and glaring at me.
Banks and Montana knew better than to challenge me when I was upset. And I was pissed off. They upset Skylander. I wasn't even mad that they drank my beer, that they ate my snacks, that they ruined my furniture, or that they had me and my girlfriend cleaning up after them.
"What the fuck? I invite y'all into my home to be safer and y'all trash it? Look at my fucking couch! Look at my chair? You wasted things everywhere, ate everything, and made Skye mad." I said, trying to control my own anger.
"So what? You threw coffee on me! Hot coffee!" Fi screamed.
Skye came down the stairs in a pair of black leggings and her sports bra. "What the fuck you yelling for?"
"This pendejo threw hot coffee on me!" Fi screamed, her hand pointing at me.
"Okay. Now shut the fuck up. You yelling for no fucking reason and it's pissing me off." Skye said.
Fi looked offended before stepping towards Skye. "Shut me up then puta."
Skye's punch came quicker than the speed of light. Skye's fist didn't stop abusing Fi's face for a few moments straight. Skye got off her Fi who looked pissed off but like she had a newfound respect for her.

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In Too Deep
General FictionSkye's parents were killed and she was put into foster care at the age of 11. Now at the age of 18, she's a legal adult with no where to go and no one to help her. So she turned to the club. She's a stripper living a decent life. But what happens...