I wake up in my bedroom. I told you they'd bring me here, so predictable. I peel the sheets off my body and stumble out of bed nearly tripping and almost hitting my head on the nightstand. I'm going to need a cane I guess. I feel my way around the room looking for my old lacrosse stick. I tried to play lacrosse in high school but had quit when I realized that sports just don't work for me. When I finally find the old lacrosse stick I rip the old basket part off so I just have the metal rod portion. Lynz and Mikey pranked me when we were in high school by taking the basket part of the lacrosse stick off and loosely putting it back on so when I threw the ball forward the basket went flying into someone's face. That would've been pretty funny if it had happened to someone else other than me but whatever. I guess I'll use my decapitated lacrosse stick as a temporary walking cane until Mikey or Lynz can get me my own. I can say goodbye to driving I guess; can't drive when you're Helen Keller.

I find my way to the door, making a huge racket while I basically hit everything with my 'walking cane'. I try to reduce the obnoxious creaking sound of my stupid shit door by turning the knob as slowly as I can. CCCRRREEEEAAAAAKKKK. It's so fucking loud that it's near deafening. Fuck the door. I rip the door open as I lose my patience for the stupid thing. I want to shower so bad but I'm scared I might bust my ass on the tile floor while walking and like crack my neck fifty different ways. I don't want to die naked on the wet bathroom with my neck looking like tied shoelaces. I'll skip the shower for now. I begin to head downstairs, feeling my way around with my lacrosse stick. Being blind sucks.

The aroma of coffee makes my legs automatically move faster. I end up running the rest of the way until I find the kitchen. This in'st how Mikey's usual coffee smells; this smells like it's expensive, delicious, and pure black. This is Lynz-coffee. The familiar scent brings a huge grin to my face. See notices me standing there because I feel her grin at me and then I hear footsteps head in my direction. She gives me a hug and puts a mug of fresh hot heaven in my hands. It smells just how I like it; she's such a great friend I don't deserve her. Again she reads my thoughts like usual and playfully tells me that I'm right. She seriously has some kind of mental satellite radio connect to my brain where she can hear my thoughts; it's crazy, dude.

I head over to the couch using my lacrosse stick as my guide. As I plop my self down I hear a girlish scream come from beneath me. Oh shit. I just sat on a helpless, sleeping Frank's face. I hear a cackling Lynz in the background and a cranky Frank telling her to shut the fuck up.

"Oh my God, Frank I'm so sorry!" I try to apologize but I know my lips are quivering because I'm using all the strength I have to keep myself from laughing like a drugged up hyena. "I didn't s-see yo-u there." I choke out, unable to talk because I've started hysterically laughing like a mental patient. I'm so emotionally unstable that Im now making fun of myself but I just couldn't help myself. I fall to the ground laughing my ass off with Lynz falling down with me soon after. "Yo-u've must've b-been in my blind sp-ot." I basically scream because I'm laughing so fucking hard that I'm crying. I love ironic puns so damn much that I don't even care if I'm making fun of my disability. Frank and Lynz both know that my sense of humor is pretty morbid and fucked up; so is their's. Frank is now giggling like a child on a sugar high while Lynz is basically laughing herself a six pack.

I suddenly feel Frank grab my wrists and pin them down. He slides on top of me; straddling me. What. The. Fuck.

"Frank, what the hell are you doing!?!?!?" I ask a little too nervously for my taste. My face is a little red due to his hips basically grinding into mine. Oh my god.

"GET HIM!!" is all I hear before I feel Lynz lunge herself at my torso. She begins to tickle me making laugh like I belong in an asylum as Frank held me down to keep me from making her stop. He then begins to join in and I begin to cry from laughter. I'm legit about to piss my fucking pants because I just can't take it. I mange to get my left arm loose and that's when I make my move. I go to the most ticklish spot on Frank's body; his armpits. He shrieks and before he can think I have him pinned on the ground. Lynz and I tickle him until he's pleading for us to stop before he pees himself. I then turn to my side where Lynz is and I jump on her with full force. Her whole body is super ticklish so this will be fun. Frank joins in and we all tackle each other until we can't laugh anymore. Some how the couch pillows got involve and we ended up having a pillow fight. I knew Lynz and Frank were being still on purpose so I could hit them. It was sweet though and I actually appreciated it since I would just be swinging at nothing the whole time if they didn't go right in front of the pillow on purpose.

I enjoyed this. This is what I need. I'm extremely emotionally unstable right now whether I like it or not; I go from crying my eyes out to making fun of my blindness to having a pillow fight and giggling like a teenage girl. Frank and Lynz are so wonderful. I can't help but think about Frank's face from when I last able to see. He was the last face I'd ever see for the rest of my life. Frank.... He's a great friend. I'm just his friend, nothing else. Even if I wanted us to be something else it would never happen anyway. Frank sees me as his best friend and his best friend only.

I shake the thoughts from my mind. I completely forgot about my now cold coffee. How long were we tickling each other for?? I ask Lynz for the time and she says it's been two hours since I've woken up and came downstairs. Wow. I ask Lynz if she could heat up my coffee again. I hear her walk into the kitchen and put my mug in the microwave. I sit with Frank on the couch as I wait for my coffee. I sit there staring at the darkness . I hate this so much. Before I could think about anything else I feel Lynz open my hand and put the mug between them. Yuumm. At least I still have coffee...

Notes

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