Origin's of FNAF - Maine Chapter 1
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"Thanks , mom!" I yelled to my mom as I ran into the pizzeria. "I'll be back around 6:30, okay?" "Okay mom!" I haven't been in here since Brandon's 8th birthday party. This place seems a lot smaller than it did back then. "Hey Shawn! Happy birthday, bro!" I said as I approached Shawn. "Thanks, Maine! Good to see ya showed up!" Shawn joked. "I'm here! I'm not late, am I?!" A familiar voice yelled out. "Of course you're not late, Miles! You're the second one here!" Said Shawn "Woo-hoo! I'm not late! Yeah!" Miles cried out. "I was worried you guys were gonna start the party without me!" "Oh! Hey Brandon!" Shawn said. "Why are you wearing a hat?" Shawn asked Brandon "Do you really need to know?" Brandon replied glumly. Shawn started talking to Brandon, and that's when I took the chance to ever so quietly take off Brandon's hat, though that was a task in itself, with his height being my main obstacle. "Hey!" Brandon yelled out, as he quickly tried to cover his hair with his hands, as he circled around to see me circle around again with his hat. "Ahh, purple hair?" I said "So how did that happen?" "Though I have to say, it's a good look for you." Shawn said "Hey gu- What the hell happened, Brandon?" Carlisle said as he joined us. "Long story short, my mom accidentally mixed her hair dye into my shampoo." "It is a good look for you." Carlisle said. "That's what I said!" Shawn added. "C'mon people! You're tables ready!" Shawn's mom said. "Thanks!" We all replied at once, heading over to our table. "Hello, I'll be your waiter today, my names Tiffany. Can I start you off with drinks?" I already knew what we all wanted, and while we were planning we all decided I would order everything for all of us, as I knew what we all wanted, off by heart. "A root beer float for me, a cola for the brown-haired one, a water for the platinum blonde, a ginger ale for the dirty blonde one, and a grape soda for the purple haired fellow." "I'll be right back with your drinks" said the waitress. "Oh, nice. The soda matches the hair, Brandon! Did you plan that or something?" I said sarcastically exited. "Yeah, totally." He said with no hint of humor at all. I was having so much fun. I couldn't help but think 'What about high school? Will we all be able to stay friends, or will they move on without me? Will I ever make friends as great as them ever again?' They seemed to be talking about something, but I couldn't hear them, or see them without immense concentration. "What about you, Maine?" asked Miles "Oh, wait, what were we talking about?" "Are you okay, Maine?" Carlisle asked. "Yeah, you look really...distracted, or something" Shawn said, with care in his voice. "Yeah. I'm fine." I said unconfidently "I guess I just spaced out, or something." I said with a nervous laugh in my voice. "Oh look, our drinks." Shawn said, with a smile. "Now can I take you main order?" The server, Tiffany, asked. "One large pizza, please." I said with a lackluster amount of confidence "Half plain cheese, other half mushrooms, black olives, pepperoni, and sausage please." I said, regaining my confidence. "Okay, it should be out in 45 to 60 minutes." She then was about to walk away, but stopped mid-stride. "Do we have a birthday, here?" The server asked with suspicious curiosity in her voice "Oh. No. Just at the other table." Shawn said, with us giving him slightly puzzled faces. But unbeknown to us, we were being watched from the shadows. And not the admiration type of watch. A very different kind of watch...
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