Living With The Shaytards

Chapter 13: Craving Menchies

I woke up and rubbed my eyes.

Where am I? .. Oh yeah

I looked at the time 6:38AM.

I sighed quietly.

Crap. We have school today and I forgot my backpack at home.

I went to brush my teeth and brush my hair with Luke's hair brush.

I went back to his room and shook him.

"LUKE." I whispered loudly.

He was still sleeping.

I shook him harder.

He's still sleeping.

I stood on the bed and started jumping.

Still.

I got down and started slapping his arms.

Still sleeping.

Oh my god, Luke. Are you serious?

I grabbed a sticky note on his desk and wrote:

Luke,
I'm going back to my house. Thank you and your mom for letting me sleepover! Thank you :*

(P.S. You're a heavy sleeper)

Jewel

I stuck it on his forehead. It might fall off. I grabbed duck tape on his desk (yes he has a lot of tools and supplies on his desk) and made it into a donut. I took the sticky note off and put the duck tape on it. I stuff it on his forehead again.

I went out the door and walked home.

I unlocked my front door and quickly closed it and went in.

I took off my shoes quietly.

I tiptoed (like Dora for fun) to my room. I closed the door. I changed into my comfy pajamas. I lied on my comfy cozy bed. I only had an hour to sleep and my alarm clock is on. Time to sleep!

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Ring! Ring!

My alarm..

I took my alarm and turned it off. I sighed. 7:20AM. I changed into a blue plaid shirt with some skinny jeans. I went to the bathroom and straightened my hair.

Then, I noticed a huge pimple on my chin.

I applied some acne cream on that huge red creature.

Then I went to the kitchen.

"Good morning Jewel!" Mom said cheerfully.

Ignored her and made cereal.

I sat down and ate.

Brock came over and said, "Cheer up!" And started jumping.

I glared at the little toddler.

Brock frowned and ran away.

I turned my head back and stared at a crumb on the table.

I finished my cereal and left the bowl on the table.

I grabbed my backpack and swung it on my shoulder.

I put on my brown coat and put on my combat boots.

"Jewel! Wash your bowl or else I'm not going to give you a ride to school!" Mom shouted.

I rolled my eyes and left the house. I walked to the bus stop and Luke and I went to school.