First off I want to thank you all for the wonderful reviews! I really wish I could crank out these faster but I simply can't. I am a junior in high school so I have a lot of stuff on my plate but I'm really trying I promise. ON top of that my grandpa recently died and I'm very concerned for some close friends. Just stick with me please, I promise I'm not leaving you guys behind. I'm sorry this is so short but I feel as if I write better as Eridan, so Sollux chapters will be short. I apologize!
A shrill shitty up beat tone echoed through your room causing you to sit up and allow a string of curses to pass your lips. Checking your phone you see its your girlfriend calling you at 5:30. "What the fuck FF. What kind of thit thong and time ith thith?" you grumble to yourself deciding against your better judgement to answer the call instead of returning to slumber. Rubbing your eyes you mumbled into the reciever in slight aggitation only having been asleep for a total of a hour and thirty minutes. "Hello?..."
"Sollux! You wont bereef what I just found out!" she squealed into the phone pausing only to let you rub your ears a bit and grumble before she continued on. "Whale, I was just informed that Eridan only move back becod of somefin that happened at his other school. I can't bereef that he didn't tell me anyfin! When I asked he wouldn't tell me what happened." You massage your temples slowly letting her words sink in, what did you have to do with fish boy?
"What exactly are you trying to tell me FF? Am I thuppothed to do thomething, I can't fix thingth that happened in the patht FF. I dont even know fithh boy that well." You pactially hiss into the phone not particularly up for the conversation that was being shoved at you. If it had been a small child you would have dropped it and ran like hell for fear it would wail continueously. "If it maketh you feel better I'll try to talk thome thince into him FF." You finally manage hoping it will end the conversation before you pass out on the phone. To your relief the overly excentric girl 'bubbled' on about her appricaition before she endded the call. You thanked the stars above before turning over and shoving the pillow over your head to drift off and catch up on much needed sleep.
When you finally awoke it was just past 9 o'clock and your body screamed pleading with you to let it rest for longer. Ignoring the feeling you grabbed your phone off the bedside table of which you chunked it when FF hung up the phone. Running your fingers through your hair you noticed a message from the fishy like girlfriend of yours, clicking it you notice its a number. The conversation hit you like a ton of bricks flying at you at 80 miles per hour while you were stuck in cement unable to move. You had infact agreed to conversate with the one person you were trying not to, you groaned frustrated. Placing your bicolored glasses on your nose you nervously played with them as you programed the number into your phone. You run your fingers through your black hair as you head to the bathroom typing a quick message. 'Hiipthter douche don't get uthe to thith, but ii wanted to know iif you want to hang out or thomething today?' Clicking send you open the door to the hallway knowing you were safe in the silent house. Carefully you make your way down to the kitchen not wanting to wake your older brother. You take out a plastic bowl placing it on the table before retreving a box of Honey Smacks and a glass of milk. Filling the bowl to the top you carefully add a third of the glass to the dry sugary cerial so as not to let it get soggy. The first bite was like a personal heaven in your silent kitchen, it was nice to have Mituna around but a moment alone was prefered sometimes. Thirty minutes seemed like hours but finally the annoying buzzing caught your attention while you washed the pale yellow bowl, crashing and aggitated whines made their way from Mituna's room. NO WAY you wanted part of that, finishing up you made it to your room in time to hear Mituna yell for your father to assist him. Fishing out your phone you looked at the message you had recieved 'Wwhat evver, meet me at noon in front of the school.' Groaning your fingers fly along the keys quickly 'okay' you send back to frustrated to muster any other words for the boy.