forum "This is the family I chose for myself, and you're not taking them from me." (CLOSED BUT STALKERS ARE LOVED AND APPRECIATED)

Started June 24, 2018 by @Natasha

tune

Things were said and most of the haze was clear now. Abby eventually fell asleep, sprawled across the keyboard of her shutdown laptop.
(Timeskip to morning?)

Jazza looked around confused, he had spaced out for quite a while, oblivious to what had just went on.

"Wait, what are we doing?" He asked, standing up and stretching.

(okie)

Jazza's alarm clock beeped in his ear, he let out a loud groan and pushed it off of his bedside table and it slammed to the floor, making him jump a bit.

"Why the flip-dip would my alarm go off, I don't have work to day?!" he exclaimed, sitting up in bed, his curly raven hair a mess. He stood up from his bed, not bothering to fix the covers or put the alarm clock back, and walked over to the mirror that hung from the wall next to his dresser. He sighed, running his hand through his hair while he yawned, hoping to make it look a little better. Afterwards he quickly got changed, throwing on his hat, and spraying himself with cologne. He couldn't be bothered to shower today.

Kendra woke up the next morning with a pounding headache and feeling the need to punch something. at first she didnt know why. then she remembered why. she walked to the bathroom, grabbing a new outfit for the day on her way. she used the bathroom, brushed her hair, and changed. her new outfit consisted of a solid black, tight fit crop top, a pair of bright pink legging and socks. She walked back to her room, tossed her clothes in the clothes basket, got her brush and brushed through her knotted hair. she decided to side braid it and then walked out to the living room.

Holly hadn't slept, and she was already up attempting to make pancakes. And failing.

"Mornin Kendra." Jazza said from his spot in the kitchen, he grabbed an apple and a water bottle, sitting down on the couch, placing the food on the table in front of him (I'm making this up, i'm just gonna say we have a coffee table in the middle xD) and turning on his phone, his blue eyes glued to the tiny screen as he scrolled through snapchat.

The pancake she was making had somehow caught on fire. The smoke alarm went off. "Somebody get me a fire extinguisher!!!"

"What the fudge?!" he exclaimed, his eyes wide as he jumped off of the couch, his breakfast long forgotten, "How did you manage that?!"

"Morning" she said, to tired and tense to say much else. She walked to the kitchen and made another cup of coffee, using the same mug as last night since she washed it. She took her coffee to the couch as well and propped her feet up on the table. she leaned back on the couch, sipped her coffee and went through pinterest, looking at what she had missed the day before.

"This is why we make Abby cook" she said laughing, and walking into the kitchen

"Yeah yeah yeah, okay. Not the best chef in the world, I get it."

"just so long as you know" she joked. "how did you even manage to do that?" she bustled around the kitchen and eventually set the fire out, still laughing here and there

He sat back down, grabbing his phone, and taking a bite out of his apple.

"Arent you supposed to be the one doing this. i mean you are the guy" she said to Jazza, walking back to her coffee and phone. "I was so comfy too. Gosh Holly gotta ruin everything"

"Hurtful!"

"Whoops my bad" she said with an im not sorry, it was funny expression

"Yeah, but, I don't care, so." He said, shrugging, throwing the apple core on the table, his eyes glued to the screen.

"You're lucky Abby didnt see that. Shed have chopped your head off. And you should care. if the fire would have spread ou could have potentially died" she said, looking over. she slide her feet away from the apple and continued scrolling through her feed

"Also hurtful!"

"sorry" she said, keeping most of her focus on her phone screen,very bored