Reeee reee ree...
Spitfires alarm clock rang,
He opened his eyes slowly,
glancing at his clock setting alongside his bed,
he fell asleep with the box of earrings in hand,
and they were next to him on top of the covers,
He yawns, a long stretch followed as he sat up in bed,
Spitfire was still in the clothes from the night before he ran his fingers through his hair before standing up,
"The night seemed so short,"
Spitfire thought to himself as he landed another foot in front of the other, over to his door,
It was 8:00 AM
The whole house was awake and noisy
Buddy raced into the kitchen passing Spitfire,
" he'll be here any minute," he says,
bustling to wipe off the oven from baking a three-story tall chocolate cake,
That's one thing about this family,
No one ever went hungry!
Spitfire grabbed some toast tossing them into the toaster,
watching his uncle rush was entertaining,
and he counted until the toast popped,
Spitfire grabbed the butter knife and smeared some butter on top,
taking a bite, Buddy ran over to the rug,
spotting some dirt, he'd missed with the broom,
" ugh great..... " He cries,
" Uncle, it's only Koda, not the president of the united states," Spitfire giggles taking another bite,
" I know, I know, but it's been forever since he's visited, and today is a special day," Buddy smiles, going to his knee scrubbing the dirt marks,
Spitfire shook his head in laughter,
Soon the doorbell rang,
it was Koda,
Buddy hurried to the entrance, whispering,
" Everyone knows the plan, hide now!"
The rest of the family took their position,
behind furniture and household items,
Buddy slowly opened the door then stood behind it,
as Koda peeked in,
" Hello?... Is anyone home?" He asks, stepping in, with a suitcase in hand,
" HAPPY BIRTHDAY KODA!" The family screamed,
jumping out of places around the house,
Koda sprang startled with his hand over his heart,
" Whoa!" He shouts, " you all scared me,"
Buddy laughs, " happy birthday, Cousin,"
Adam walks over, " it's your day, cuz,
we're going to celebrate all day long!"
Koda smiles, " aww, thank you guys, family, and friends... I do appreciate this, hey... Tell you what, let me go put my things aside, and then we all can talk about what's been happening for the past three years," he says glancing around the house, "love what you did with the place, amazing,"
Buddy smiles, as he spoke," of course... Feel free to take any room upstairs!"
Adam follows, passing Spitfire then he stops turning to look at him with a cold glare, " come here, I have to whisper something to you," he says
Spitfire tentatively walks closer, " yes?" He asks curiously
Adam leaned into his ear, whispering, " get out of those slutty clothes and into something more appropriate for your cousin's birthday party,
What are you?" He says sternly,
looking disgusted at what Spitfire' was wearing,
Spitfire puts his head down, with a small nod, he spoke,
" as you wish, master," he says back, locking eyes with his dad,
Adam stared for a few seconds then broke it by walking away,
Spitfire trotted upstairs and into his room, going over to the dresser
he tossed clothes from one side to another and onto the floor,
finding a fairly old T-shirt and pants, he took off his shirt,
throwing it on the foot of his bed and on his Jacket,
A plastic, crunchy sound came from his pocket,
and it caught his attention,
he traveled over to it,
and took a seat,
Spitfire knew what it was,
and gently took it out of his jacket pocket,
he has completely forgotten he put two different bags in his pocket at Beau's trailer, and one bag of white powder remains under his pillow,
Spitfire opened the bag inhaling the dust,
it was considerably bitter, so finding another way to consume
this drug was a must for Spitfire,
In a glass cup was a straw from a few days ago,
and he quickly grabbed it,
he's only read about utilizing drugs by snorting it,
and although he had a feeling it was wrong,
his body craved the feeling of pleasure,
he placed the straw up one of his nostrils,
sniffing a large amount into his sinuses,
he coughed as he wiped his nose off from the dust that tickled,
it burned his eyes but made him feel so much better,
his hands shook, and he watched them with a smile across his lips,
he tossed the bag under his pillow with the other one,
Spitfire causally walked out of his room and back downstairs,
Later the family broke out the celebration drinks and balloons,
Koda talked everyone's ear off about his life in Oklahoma
and on stage as a country star,
Spitfire was high,
and his laughter was contagious as he told stories to his cousin Koda,
Adam watched his son act ever so odd, but simply couldn't figure it out,
He stood, grabbed a fork, and tapped his glass drink to start a toast,
" Excuse me!" He spoke, " I want to make an announcement,"
Koda smiles as he waited,
" I want to thank everyone who helped put this wonderful party together, and for everyone's appreciation for this amazing person I call my Cousin, Koda, We love you!" Adam says, with a grin, he watched everyone clap, and he sat down slowly,
Koda beams, " I mean, thanks for everything, this has been a wonderful birthday, one, I will never forget, And Spitfire," he smiles, " I want to thank you for picking out this adorable statue of two turtles, a beautiful gift indeed," he adds, " but... Why did you change your clothes?"
Adams jaw tightens as he glared a hole through Spitfire,
Spitfire cracked a smile, narrowing his glare on Adam,
who sat on the other side of the table,
he stood up casually as Adam shook his head sternly mouthing, "No"
" Cousin Koda,
Dad said that I should stop being a slut,
and be a warthog like himself, so..." He bows sarcastically, " here I am,"
Adams's mouth fell open,
he could not grasp what just came out of Spitfire's mouth,
Koda chuckled, " I kinda liked them to be a hundred percent honest,
Is that true Ad?"
Adam didn't answer but stared bitterly at Spitfire, for acting this way,
Spitfire nods, glaring coldly at his dad, " I agree-" he says but was cut off,
" Spitfire, you are excused from the table, " Adam shouts, slamming his drink down on the table in front of him, " upstairs," he barks,
Spitfire smirks, " as you wish," he says, kicking his chair back to stand, " Happy birthday Koda, unfortunately, I'm being punished, and better go back to my crib, or daddy might leave a handprint on my pull-ups!" He scoffs, following a laugh as he starts to walk away,
Koda glances at Adam as Spitfire walks upstairs, " Trouble in teen 101?"
Adam shakes his head, " you have No idea how much trouble he just got himself into," he says with a tightened fist,
Koda smiles, " he's just young, rebellious, wild, I could go on,"
Adam rolls his eyes, stubborn,
he glared upstairs to where Spitfire disappeared,
Koda shrugs, " he's sixteen Adam, didn't you ever back talk to your dad?" He laughs,
Adam shouts, " he does not back talk to me without consequences,
This is not your house, Koda,
you don't understand how I run things around here,"
Koda stared at Adam,
who was sitting very bitterly,
" w-well... I understand that, but-" he went to say,
" No, buts..." Adam snaps, " simply, no buts about it,"
Koda watched a glaze of evilness shade over Adam's grey eyes,
Koda understood Spitfire was just young,
He has children of his own around Spitfire's age, and for once...
He was frightened by Adam's actions.