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So What

You swung around in the kitchen as you gathered ingredients to make a chocolate cake while the radio played loudly. The oven dinged, preheated for the batter.

The men you worked for, the men who hired you as a live-in maid, were out for the day at a business meeting so you decided to cook something sweet up for them. You assumed the meeting would last all day and you'd have a chance to cool and frost the cake, maybe even leave a note and hide out in your room until after they ate the chocolaty treat and you could emerge to clean. Interacting with the five men you lived with wasn't really one of your strong suits, and you chose to work in the shadows, preferring an empty room to clean as opposed to one with a chatty man in it.

The previous song ended and another began playing while you were cracking eggs into the batter. You mixed all the ingredients together as you sang loudly with the radio. You missed the sound of the door opening quietly over the loud drumming on the speakers.

"Na na na na na na na,
Na na na na na na.
I guess I just lost my husband,
I don't know where he went.
So I'm gonna drink our money,
I'm not gonna pay his rent.
I gotta brand new attitude and I'm gonna wear it tonight.
I'm gonna get in trouble,
I'm gonna start a fight.
Na na na na na na na,
I'm gonna start a fight.
Na na na na na na na,
We're all gonna get in a fight!"

The batter was mixed smoothly as you jumped up and down with the song. Your (e/c) eyes were shut and you didn't notice the small, five-man audience you had picked up with your singing. Ditching the bowl of batter on the counter, you left it sitting in it's bowl while you danced around the room.

"So, so what?
I'm still a rock star!
I got my rock moves!
And I don't need you!
And guess what,
I'm having more fun,
And now that we're done,
I'm gonna show you
Tonight,
I'm all right,
I'm just fine,
And you're a tool,
So, so what?
I'm still rock star,
I got my rock moves,
And I don't want you tonight!"

You turned around after sliding the cake into the oven and setting the timer and saw the five pairs of different colored eyes staring at you, amusement the dominating feature in all. The song kept playing in the background.

'The waiter just took my table,
And gave it to Jessica Simps (shit!),
I guess I'll go sit with drum boy,
At least he'll know how to hit,
What if this song's on the radio,
Then somebody's gonna die,
I'm gonna get in trouble,
My ex will start a fight,
Na na na na na na na,
He's gonna start a fight,
Na na na na na na na,
We're all gonna get in a fight!'

A nervous giggle escaped your lips. When Alfred shouted the lyrics and shoved Francis closer to you on "waiter". "Drum boy" was Arthur's que. Yao was nudged forward forward on "my ex", followed by Ivan when the lyrics mentioned "him" again. Alfred himself jumped forward, never once stopping the song, with a yell, "We're all gonna get in a fight!"

Your nervousness disappeared and you jumped along with him, luring the others into the dance. Alfred was your duet partner for the whole chorus, before dropping out to watch you sing.

"You weren't there,
You never were,
You want it all,
But that's not fair.
I gave you life,
I gave my all,
You weren't impressed,
You let me fall!"

Everyone was still, then you grinned at all of them. Al and Artie sang the chorus again while you belted out the solo part.

"So, so what?
I'm still a rock star!
I got my rock moves!
And I don't need you!
And guess what,
I'm having more fun,
And now that we're done,
I'm gonna show you
Tonight,
I'm all right,
I'm just fine,
And you're a tool,
So, so what?
I'm still rock star,
I got my rock moves,
And I don't want you tonight!"

You beamed at the five men surrounding you and made eye contact with each. Green, blue, violet, chocolate, and finally ending on the light blue of Alfred.

A comfortable silence fell over you quickly, but was interrupted just as fast by another "ding!" from the oven.

"Crap!" you shouted, "The cake!"

HERE IT IS! YAY!
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AMAZING!!! YOU HAVE GIFTED THE WORLD WITH THIS STORY PLEASE WRITE MORE!!!
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vengefulamber Featured By Owner Sep 15, 2014  Hobbyist Writer
I'm very glad you liked it so much, but I'm afraid this is only a one shot. Sorry.
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AMAZING THE BEST THING IN THE ENTIRE FLIPPING WORLD!!!! You are the best writer Ever!!!!!Clap Hug 
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vengefulamber Featured By Owner Sep 15, 2014  Hobbyist Writer
Thank you!
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you are the best!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
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vengefulamber Featured By Owner Aug 6, 2014  Hobbyist Writer
Eh?? Thank you????

I'm really not that great, though!
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look at you being modest. your great, just admit it
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Thank you!
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