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Chapter 9 by Ator Ator

Who do we check in on now?

The other guys.

Arnold and Steve both got a couple of headboards on each arm. Even though they were made of wood, they didn't have too much heft. Steve couldn't curl them like Arnold and Alan, but he packed them under each arm. Only 5 or 6 trips per cabin. That's not too bad, he thought. Alan was right. If they just worked at it, wouldn't take long at all. 2 or 3 hours at the most. And with the five of them working at it, it may be less. Bobby, on the other hand, looked miserable.

"Fuck this," he grumbled. "This is gonna take for fuckin' ever."

"Dude. It's either this or sleep on the ground with the snakes," Steve said.

"I know. Just let me bitch. I'll get it done," Bobby replied. "Thought we were done with this manual labor bullshit."

"Whassat?" Arnold asked.

"Never mind. Maybe later." Bobby grumbled back.

"Ok, ok," Steve said, not really wanting to provoke anything. "Hey, did you bring a Laptop with you up here? I thought I saw a bag for one."

Bobby grinned as they started out the warehouse towards the cabins. "Yeah. Nice rig. i7 chipped, enough RAM for anything, a few Tb of storage. Until I found out there's no signal out here. Now I have an expensive brick."

"Why would you bring something like that to a camp?"

"I'm working on an app. Seeing if I can figure out something that everyone would want, instead of another Match-3 game."

Steve adjusted his load as they trod down the dirt and gravel path. "So, looking to be the next Mark Zuckerberg or something?"

Bobby made a sarcastic Pfft noise. "Man, I could run rings around him. I just need to be in the right place at the right time. Or find that undiscovered niche."

Arnold piped up. "Or steal it from a pair of rich twins!"

The other two laughed. "Maybe," said Bobby. "I know I can do it. I just need to find it."

"What if you made a game where you control a bird that has to fly between pipes?" Arnold said.

They both looked at him. "Like Flappy Bird?" said Bobby.

"Great name! I'll be your marketing department!" the youth cried out. "We'll make billions. I'm gonna buy me a gold plated yacht for my bigger diamond plated yacht. Each of my ho's will have their own butler and maid! My fireplace will burn only money, I'll have so much!"

Steve realized what was happening and just busted up. Bobby broke into a large grin. "Man, I'll be so rich, I'm just going to buy the internet. My butlers will have butlers. I'll have 365 cars, for each day of the year."

Arnold broke out into a great rendition of "Boats and Ho's" which the other 2 quickly joined in.

Who else do we need to check on?

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