Slumber Party Panic Adventure Time Novels & Stories

By the time I finally lay down, my eyes felt heavy. The last thing I saw before sleeping was a text from Aaron. "Goodnight." A smile immediately appeared. "Goodnight." I texted back. Then I fell asleep. *The next morning.* *Saturday.* The day arrived with sunlight pouring through my curtains. I stretched lazily before rolling out of bed. I had to go to work today. And tonight... The party. The thought alone made me groan. Parkview students had an almost supernatural ability to turn ordinary parties into disasters.

“New word. New focus.” Isla. Lap. Mine. Pointing at Adrian. “Dada. 3 PM. No 3:01 PM. Ever. Again. Right?” “Right,” Adrian said. Cutting her pancake. Tiny pieces. 71 BPM. “Ever. Again. Pinky promise.” They pinky promised. 1 year old and 38 years old. _Thump._ After dinner. Bath. Bed. Alex’s room. Bear. Door. Not bed. Door. Guarding.

Kylie said excitedly, and I shook my head. "Did you not hear anything I just told you? What part of our interaction makes you think I would ever want to see him again? He freaked me out, Ky." Kylie rolled her eyes at me. "Lil, you are miserable here. Look at you; you hate that you're home. Let's just have some fun with it. You need to let loose, and the Panic room is the perfect spot for it. The chances of running into him there are slim anyways. It's a huge place, from what I've been told, and the brothers are in the city more times than not. We can just go in, check the place out, and then we can leave." I chewed on my lower lip, I didn't really want to go to this place and chance running

it's late she should go and rest already. After having my bath, I put on my favorite SpongeBob SquarePants pyjamas and jumped on my bed. It was so comfy but, I couldn't sleep and I felt bored. I was tossing and turning when an idea popped into my head. I looked at the time and it was just 9pm. Who sleeps by 9pm in New York or any part of the world for that matter? I left my room and ventured into Adrain's room.

"Fine, I promise. But you know, you won't be able to hide this secret forever." "I know." I sighed. The day flew by so fast and soon it was nighttime. Syd, Dulcie, Cara, and I were gathered in Dulcie's room. Jake, James, Sam and Dan had also joined us, after so much convincing from Dulcie. We were seated on a red fluffy carpet in a circular pattern. "This is gonna be one hell of a slumber party!" Dulcie exclaimed while sipping some mango juice. "It's gonna be a memorable one." Cara licked her lips while glancing at Jake, who threw her an uncomfortable smile.

"Have you ever been in love? Horrible isn't it? It makes you so vulnerable. It opens your chest and it opens up your heart and it means that someone can get inside you and mess you up." Neil Gaiman~ Third POV Flashback to a year ago "Where are you going?" Rory asked; walking into the room and seeing Paris stuffing her bag up with her clothes, her shoes and other things. He was a bit tipsy but not completely drunk and he can still make out a few things.

You: Well, the girls were planning to go to the movies then hang out, want to come? My idiot❤️: Sure, sounds like fun. You: Great, it's on Tuesday at 11:00 am. My idiot❤️: Yeah, that's not gonna happen. You: ??? My idiot❤️: I'm still asleep by that time. You: Then don't be asleep, set an alarm early. My idiot❤️: Hunt, spring break is my time to sleep in. I need my beauty sleep. You: Boi, too late for that. You already ugly, no sleep would change those bags under your eyes🤭

While my voice is the thousands of demons in my head that I want to exorcise out of me. When we finished singing The Only Exception, Liam and Bob got a notification from their parents to go home. “Damn, it’s already a quarter to 12. I didn't even notice the time.” “Yeah, it flies so fast,” Anya replied to Bob with a chuckle. Gosh even her chuckles are cute. Liam and Bob stood up. ‘Well, we better keep going.” “Same.” I stand and grab my bag from the bean bag.

Liam supervised the entire operation like a tiny foreman, handing out towels and soap with military precision. By the time they were in their pajamas, all three were yawning. "Story time?" Chloe asked, her eyelids already drooping. "Of course." Sophia tucked them into their beds three small beds lined up in a row, each with its own color blanket. Chloe's was pink. Liam's was blue. Tristan's was green. "What story do you want tonight?" "The one about the brave princess," Chloe mumbled into her pillow. "The one about the dragon," Liam countered.

“Okay! Not to alarm you, husband-slash-heartbeat-roommate, but time is broken!” Adrian blinked groggily from his bed. “Mira… it’s six in the morning.” She shoved the clock in his face. “Then explain this!” He glanced at it, sighed, and sat up. “Another curse pulse?” “Unless your magic decided to host a rave at 3 a.m., yes.” > “You really need to stop using that word like it’s a party.” “It’s a party until someone explodes,” she muttered. “Then it’s a learning experience.”