I'm sleeping peacefully after destroying 3 alarm clocks but I should have known it was too good to be true.

"Pssst Stacie. "Go away I'm trying to perform with Michael Jackson.

"Psssssssst Stacie." No go away.

"Are those front row tickets to a Harry Styles concert on your dresser?" And let me tell the speed I used to get off the bed ain't natural.

"Where, wait there isn't any tickets here." I sulk while touching my dresser while my devil of a brother is laughing at me.

"What do you want? You woke me up at....10am. Way too early." Normally I'm awake at 12pm and spend the next hour reading a book on Wattpad while listening to music then I go downstairs for brunch.

"Oh come on dear sister of mine. Why so rude?" This bitch.

"1. I was finally going to sing Scream with Michael Jackson when you woke me up, 2. Everyone knows not to wake me up before 11am and finally what's her name?" I end while crossing my arms across my chest and raising my eyebrow.

"What are you talking about? Me, a girl, purlease like girls even pay attention to me." I give my I'm not buying it look.

"Yes of course and Harry Styles can't pull off any outfit. "

"Ugh fine. Her name is Tracy, Lacey, Amy, one of the three. Anyways I brought her over to have some fun-"

"I hope you wrapped your willy before getting silly. "

"Obviously I did. Anyways she refuses to leave me alone and refuses to leave my room. You need to help me." He looks at me like his desperate.

"You see it sounds more like a you problem not mine. You brought her now drag her back out." I say while burying myself in my bed ready to go back to my dream. But just as I was falling asleep, he said something that instantly canceled my plans.

"Fine but just so you know she's eating the braai vleis that you had saved in the fridge. " I open my eyes and see him smirking. I slowly get up from my bed ,hold the straps of his tank top and pull his face close to mine.

"Christopher Mories Reynolds,this will be the first and the last time that you bring tramps for a overnight in this house and allow them to touch my food otherwise I will slice your dick off and force feed it to you understood?" I finish while glaring at him. When he nods and agrees with me I throw him out my way and run downstairs.

I enter the kitchen and let's just say I'm bleaching the kitchen island. There the tramp sits happily munching on one of my ribs.

I walk to the utensils drawer and pull out my favorite weapon, a knife 🔪. I turn slowly and see that the tramp has stopped eating my food and is looking quite terrified.

I wonder why?

"Hey can you read?" She nods her head slowly. "Great so kindly read the name on the Tupperware. "I tell her with an emotionless face and play with the knife in my hand.

I wonder if I can slice her for every piece of meat she ate?

Nah too much blood and plus mom won't allow it. You stab one girl in the head and everyone panics. Like come on the bleeding did stop after 35 tissues.

"Uh i-it s-s-says S-Stacie." Great she has brains but a horrible stuttering problem. Looking at her now sitting on the island in what seems to be lace underwear and my brother's blouse, remind me to burn that, She's a typical Beverly Hills girl. Blonde, Blue eyes, according to her manicure and cake make up probably a rich stuck up girl.

"Great I wish I had a cookie to give you but we're fresh out." I say while pouting and shrugging.

"Now what else is written?" I ask her as if I'm talking to a child.

"I-it says "This food in this container is hearby claimed by Stacie Elizabeth
Reynolds and under no circumstances should it be touched. Consequences include: slices on the skin. 3 weeks of non stop pranks and more untold consequences. Don't even attempt sneaking even a bite, I've counted everything. Have a horrid day." I promise you Stacie I didn't see this on the container honest." She started panicking and wanted to bolt.

Not so fast.

"I wouldn't set one foot on this kitchen floor and run away if I was you, I did track throughout middle school and can easily catch you." I tell her while looking at my nails bored. You would think that she listened to me but nope she ran.

"I warned you." I ran into the passage and saw her in the living room. Sprinting into the living room I jumped on her back and made her fall to the ground and pushed her face to the floor.

"What is happening here?" Beth says while standing on the stairs and looking down at the commotion. Shortly after Chris also joins her.

"Hey beloved siblings someone decided to touch what doesn't belong to them and now has to pay the consequences. Poor shame." I tell them while smirking and Beth's eyes widened.

"Chris tell your sister to get off me and let me go."She says while crying. Poor thing I wonder what happened.

"And risk getting a second scar on my arm? No thanks you are on your own with her. "He says while raising his hands. Smart boy. We wouldn't want Thanksgiving to repeat itself.

"But-"

"Look here barbie, I'm cranky and annoyed, it's way too early for me to spill blood so I'm giving you two options. Ok, great. Numero uno, leave my brother alone and never come near us again or dos I give you 3 slices for eating 3 pieces of my meat. Choose. " I tell while looking at her.

"Number 1 I pick no.1 now can I please leave?" As soon as I get off her she runs out to her car and we follow her outside. Before she leaves she yells at me "YOU PSHYCO GET MENTAL HELP." Then she gets in her car and drives off while I smile and wave.

Our neighbor Miss Kracle sees this commotion from her yard and asks us with a smile, "So kids another tramp that Stacie evicted?"

We said at the same time,"Yup." She laughs while shaking her head and we head inside to have some breakfast.

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Author's note

Ok guys the weirdest shit keeps happening. People keep following me and I'm not sure if it's because of the book or are yall just bored. I'm really praying it's the former.

Ok so now that my first bonus chapter is out *sips tea* I have a clear direction for Chapter 17. Yall might wanna sit tight because I'm definitely positive that this book will have atleast 50+ chapters. Let me tell you why. I have this huge plot that I can't cram nor rush so it's going to take awhile.

So what do yall think about this bonus chapter 👀

*crickets chirping *

Yea I know but hey Hankuna Matata is my belief here and I'm just going to go with the flow.

The cast if you wanted to know where they are, they are currently on a field trip to the Grand Canyon 😀. Fingers crossed that everyone comes back alive.

Also I got my report card today. Yay 68%. Jk it's horrible that I dropped but Term 2 was not my time. Way too many shit happened.

Also this is just so fun to write and I'm thinking of the second book in The Journey franchise where I realized that it's a Justin Bieber and One Direction fanfic. Dang.

So I'm going to sleep on the highway today cause it looks cosy and plus I'm lonely so peace ✌🏼