Title: N/A
By: Natalie moller
lazily lay on the couch. It's old and worn, making it flimsy and uncomfortable. It smells stale even though I washed it. The morning sun fills the room from the kitchen. Where Zeth is looting my fridge for "anything good". The basted wasn't even supposed to be in my apartment. He just leisurely invited himself in. I still don't know how he gets in, but at this point I give up trying to make him stop coming over.
"What are you doing?" He asks to my annoyance.
"Reading." I coldly reply.
"Want to play Smash Bros?" Once again bugging me.
Even though I wanted to continue to read my book. My competitive alpha-nature raised up to take the challenge.
"you're on"
As the Wii-U turned on and the games title music played. I stole one of the sodas Zeth got form my frige. He gave me a pouty look. I returned the look with a look of "it was mine first". He had already entered his username and picked one of his favorite characters, Link. As I finished entering in my username. I was heading for pit when I remembered the last time we played. Maybe not. I saw Samus and though why not. I lost the first round in no time at all. I knew it would happen, but that doesn't mean that I liked it. I demanded another round as my determination to beat him grew. five rounds later, I finally beat him. My inner Wolf cried out in domination furry like a burning fire. I turned to face him to gloat about my win. Once I turned he was only about five inches away from my face. A trap! He must have used the game to get my guard down so he could get close to me. My face flustered and my inner wolf wanted to bite him to make him get back. I pushed him back making the whole couch squiweak and wiggle in retaliation.
"I'm done playing" I muster out, hopping of the couch.
"aww" he wines.
"And you can leave now" I added with a glare.
He didn't leave a first, but eventually did. It was 12:34PM. I wasted over two hours on the game. I grabbed my book and started reading again. Some how. I found I'm no longer interested in it.
By: Natalie moller
lazily lay on the couch. It's old and worn, making it flimsy and uncomfortable. It smells stale even though I washed it. The morning sun fills the room from the kitchen. Where Zeth is looting my fridge for "anything good". The basted wasn't even supposed to be in my apartment. He just leisurely invited himself in. I still don't know how he gets in, but at this point I give up trying to make him stop coming over.
"What are you doing?" He asks to my annoyance.
"Reading." I coldly reply.
"Want to play Smash Bros?" Once again bugging me.
Even though I wanted to continue to read my book. My competitive alpha-nature raised up to take the challenge.
"you're on"
As the Wii-U turned on and the games title music played. I stole one of the sodas Zeth got form my frige. He gave me a pouty look. I returned the look with a look of "it was mine first". He had already entered his username and picked one of his favorite characters, Link. As I finished entering in my username. I was heading for pit when I remembered the last time we played. Maybe not. I saw Samus and though why not. I lost the first round in no time at all. I knew it would happen, but that doesn't mean that I liked it. I demanded another round as my determination to beat him grew. five rounds later, I finally beat him. My inner Wolf cried out in domination furry like a burning fire. I turned to face him to gloat about my win. Once I turned he was only about five inches away from my face. A trap! He must have used the game to get my guard down so he could get close to me. My face flustered and my inner wolf wanted to bite him to make him get back. I pushed him back making the whole couch squiweak and wiggle in retaliation.
"I'm done playing" I muster out, hopping of the couch.
"aww" he wines.
"And you can leave now" I added with a glare.
He didn't leave a first, but eventually did. It was 12:34PM. I wasted over two hours on the game. I grabbed my book and started reading again. Some how. I found I'm no longer interested in it.