My Diary

Group Study

I woke up Saturday morning at exactly 5:14 am. I rolled off my bed and studied the floors unwillingly. I sighed and groggily got up. How many times had I done that?

I looked around my room. It looked like it was still early in the morning. I groaned inwardly. It was weird how I always woke up early on weekends and wake up late on weekdays. I shrugged the question off.

I looked for something to do and my eyes landed on my iPod Touch. I got it and updated one of my stories on Wattpad. After that, I just read some SoMa (Soul and Maka) fanfics.

I just finished my third book when I noticed the time, 6:00. I got up lazily from my comfy bed. I rolled off my bed once again but instead landed on my arms. I planted my feet on the ground then did 10 push ups. Call me lazy, I don't care. After that, I did jumping jacks. And after that, I just did random stuff. Like watching TV, eating popcorn, and taking a nap. Yup, I'm definitely lazy.

I checked the time on the clock residing in my nightstand. 7:15.

I checked my Facebook newsfeed and I was shocked to see Miguel chatting with me.

(Italics-Miguel Normal-me)

Hi, Kate! 'Sup?

Dude! Do you know what time it is?

Um... 7:33 why?

Just forget it, okay? Anyway, what are you doing? Do you have a practice session for graduation?

Nope! We start on Monday, cool, right?

Not really...

You wound me. Truly, I am wounded. So, do you wanna come over and hang?

-_- Did you forget that we have finals coming up? Can't.

😅 Oh, yeah, I remember! So, wanna do a group study? I can help you, you know.

Did you forget that I'm a fifth grader and you're a sixth grader? 😓

No! I can still help you! I may not be as smart as my other classmates but I can still help, you know!

Pssh! Whatever! What time can I swing by?

Probably around 10:00 maybe?

Sure, thanks! I appreciate it! Bye!😊

No prob! Bye!😊

I logged off and went downstairs to the kitchen.

I saw that no one has cooked yet so I just made some oatmeal. After that, I put my dishes in the sink.

I went upstairs and knocked on my mom and dad's door. A faint 'Come in!' was heard. I opened the door.

I looked at my mom and asked,"Can I go to Miguel's house later? We're doing a group study!"

My mom shrugged then looked at me sternly,"Now, Kate, when you come home later, I want you to know and I want you to remember."

I nodded aimlessly,"Yeah, mom! I promise!"

She nodded,"Good. Now, what time are you going there?"

"10:00,"

The older Vermillion's eyes went eye-wide,"What!? You only have, like-" she stopped to look at her watch,"25 minutes!"

I scowled then rushed to get my towel.

I showered and picked out what I was going to wear; camouflage shirt and a jean shorts. What, it was hot that day!

Anyways, my dad dropped me off at Miguel's house and I knocked on the door. His mom opened it,"Why, hello there!"

But then her eyes widened in shock and fury,"You!" she hissed.

I stumbled back a little. Her and me have a little history with each other. You see, I was a huge bully to her younger son, Matt and I kind of punched him in the stomach and he went to another school after that.

My savior from Momzilla's wrath poked his head out,"Kate! Come in!"

I shrugged and pushed past the older Lawrence. I gazed at the living room. It was humongous. Delicate glass danced through the pavilion and shined on the stairs leading probably upstairs. The kitchen was formed in a V formation so the the sink was in the middle then to it's left resided silverware. To it's left was champagnes.

Opposite of that was the dining hall. Probably the biggest I have ever seen. Servants jostled their way and was serving dinner for someone. But when I looked there wasn't anyone sitting.

"Practicing for serving some rich somebody," Miguel whispered to my ear. He was dressed in a sweatshirt and baggy pants. Not at all looking like the prince who lived in a mansion.

"Wow," I said breathlessly.

I looked at him,"I don't want to see this. Let's go upstairs," I suggested.

He nodded then led the way upstairs.

And guess what?

They had another fucking living room on the second fucking floor! Like, what?

I glared at him,"You said that you weren't rich?" I said the word 'rich' like venom.

He held his hands into the air,"I said I wasn't living luxuriously!"

I scoffed then muttered,"Same difference!"

Then we went to his room and he taught me the basics in Science. It was fun. That's pretty much what happened. After that was a blur to me.