Trixie came at 6:25 and we decided to go grab some snacks. At the kitchen, Kai, Josh, John, Mark, and Zack are already there.
"What are they doing here?" Trixie whispered
"I don't know!" I whisper back
They spotted us and we froze.
"Uhhh... hi?" Kai said
We wave, grab the pre-made bowl of popcorn they must've made, grab more snacks, and left.
"Hey, didn't we make those?" I heard Josh whine
"It's fine, we can make another," Mark said
We laugh and head to my room.
"Wanna watch a movie here or in the movie theater?"
"Movie theater since it feels like we are at the movies"
"Okay," I say
We head down only to see the boys there.
"Hey!" Trixie says
"Sorry, got here first," Kai said
"It's fine! Alex told me there are two movie theaters. We can ask the maid for directions," I assure her
"Hello Luna," Catherine said
"Hi Catherine, this is Trixie. Trixie, Catherine"
"Hello, do you know where the second movie theater is?" Trixie asked
"Yes, go down that hall and turn to the right, and then you will find a door that has a small window and that is the movie theater"
"Thanks so much!"
We walked down the hall and found it. Inside was a way better theater. It had chairs that massage you, a refrigerator with so many different kinds of drinks, and three vending machines with basically every single candy and snack. At the other movie theater, you have to first get the snacks you want and then go to the movie theater. We grabbed as many snacks, candies, drinks, etc, and plopped down on the chairs.
"What do you wanna watch?" I asked
"Hmmm... 'Godzilla'!"
"Sure!"
I took the remote and played 'Godzilla'. I watched this with my mother a year before she dyed. Trixie whispered,
"She will still always be with you, Luna. Just like Kenzi, your dad, and Stella"
"Are you a secret telepath?" I asked
"No, just that you looked down. You always look down when you think of your mother"
"Oh..."
We walked out of the movie theater and saw the boys in the basketball room. Mark looked really cute in his sweat, but we wanted us just to be friends. They also suck at basketball compared to Trixie and I. "Wanna crush them in basketball?" Trixie asked. I nodded, an evil grin spreading across my face. We snuck up to them and tackled them. I took the ball and scored. Then, we left, leaving the boys groaning on the floor. After all the fun we had, we wanted to go to bed.
"Night Trixie," I say
"Night Luna"
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Beyond Reach
Non-FictionBoth of their parents died leaving them as orphans. Both get teased and bullied every second they walk into the crowd. Now the only thing they have left is each other. But fortunately, they get separated, which creates a deep hole in their hearts th...
