No Point Reading

-Yoo more stuff to read.. Everyone is above the age of 18 and this is all fiction and made up. A few more chapters of building then it is gonna become spicy and super unrealistic.

Chapter 2: The Beginning of the End

It all started during the summer, especially after school ended when Moe and Kevin finally moved in. There's no point in going into detail about how they moved in; briefly, mom had a bit of a mid-life crisis where she felt she needed to make a bigger sacrifice for people who are worse off.

Mom always did stuff like this, she saw projects everywhere and had to help.

Mom then called around among her friends, because she wanted to "find the right ones to help" and she also asked her colleagues at work and friends if they knew anyone who needed a home for a while.

A few weeks later enter Kevin and Moe, who came as a "package deal".

Even then, I should have noticed how many demands they had which was weird. Regarding their situation, which was that they had nowhere to live, which was strange. They had been in and out different places for a few years, somehow they always got kicked out or asked to leave.

Let us skip ahead a bit and bypass the details of how mom went to Ikea to buy two mattresses and some small items to furnish the living room for them. In short she tried to make it as nice as possible.

(John's Perspective)

Mom was going to fix up the apartment, clean, and throw away a lot of unnecessary things. Since I was kinda small and weak compared to our new house guests, it was up to Moe and Kevin to help with the heavy lifting. I also remember what mom said to me while Kevin and Moe were waiting outside my door:

"Sweetie, you don't need to help; just take it easy with your computer games, and mom will take care of everything else." She said this with a big smile, which always made me feel good; she looked so kind--who could have guessed she wasn't kind at all! Looks can be deceiving...

Mom went off with the guys, dressed in her tight black leggings and a white short-sleeved T-shirt without a bra, of course. I remember that she, Kevin, and Moe were going down to the basement to make space for all the new things we would be storing down there.

I logged online and started playing some of my favorite games for a bit. However as time went by i had gotten an itch, just one of my many vices..

While they were gone, I took the time to go through Moe's and Kevin's room, our former living room. I have my weaknesses too, such as loving to rummage through other people's stuff... yes, I know I shouldn't do it, but since no one saw me, it doesn't matter. What people don't know can't hurt them

At first glance, there was nothing remarkable in the room except for what is typical for young people: things were scattered everywhere--clothes, items, plates with food, and a lot of cans. Cola, Fanta, Red Bull--everything.

The room was about 15 square meters, with a bed on each side of the room next to their trash bins. In the middle between the beds was a wardrobe they shared. Across from that was a sofa, and in the center of the room, an old table that was now to be thrown away. The room wasn't exactly unique.

Just before I was about to leave the room, I spotted their shared laundry basket (ugh). My curiosity got the better of me, and I quickly moved towards it to see what they might have hidden there. As soon as I lifted the lid, I saw socks, underwear, T-shirts, and so on--the usual things you'd expect to find in a laundry basket. But at the very bottom of the basket, I saw something with a more tropical color! It kinda looked like Panties which was super weird, just as I was about to reach for them, I heard the front door open! Shit!

Gotta hide!

I quickly jumped out onto the balcony and crouched down so no one could see me. Lucky the balcony was connected to the living room. With the door ajar, I saw that the person that came home was not coming into the living room. Instead, I heard the bathroom door open and, after a minute, the front door open and close again.

I heard the front door get locked.

Phew... I sighed in relief and sneaked out again, hurrying back to my own room. I completely forgot about the panties. Imagine if they or mom had caught me! They would probably have beaten my ass.

After my little tour of their messy room, I went back to my game. When mom and our esteemed guests hadn't come upstairs after nearly 2 hours, I decided to go down to the basement and check on things. With me not having a job if i also start slacking at home mom is gonna buy me a one way ticket to dad and that would royal suck..

With my shoes on and keys in hand, I went down to the ground floor with the elevator and then opened a large metal door leading down to the communal basement. After that, I went down several steep stairs, and just as I was inserting the keys into the basement door lock, turning the key, and pushing on the door, I heard mom's voice, "Ohh goood!!!" and most notably, I felt a large hand on my shoulder...

Startled i turned around quickly.

J: "Holy shit!"

To be continued..