Tales Of Mischief

Chapter 17

Trixx's POV:

I open my eyes and an arm of the table welcomed me. As I looked around, half of my body were already on the floor while the other half was still in the couch.

"Did I just float or something?" I pushed myself back to the couch. My mind is still buffering. "Or maybe I sleepwalk towards here. How come did I get in, did I jump in the window?"

While asking myself some questions, I smell something good from the door. Is that the kitchen? I stood up and went to the kitchen. A clank from the plates heard as I saw Wayzz putting some plates on the table.

"You!" I screamed and point a finger at him. "You left me freezing outside last night!"

He just pushed me to seat in the table without saying a word. I looked at the table and a beautiful sight of waffles welcomed me. It has blueberries in the side and topped with whipped cream.

I took a bite and it felt like I'm in cloud nine. Well the waffles are fluffy.

"You cook these? It's fluffy." I stuffed half of the waffle in my mouth and swallowed it. "Alright, I forgive you this time. Thanks for the waffles."

He let out a sigh with what I said.

"Did you intent to leave me outside or something else happened?" I scooped the berry and dipped it in the cream.

"Look, I wasn't meant to leave you outside until midnight." He started and pointed the fork at me. "But I kinda slept while reading."

Right, him and his reading addiction.

"Was that the same book you were reading last night?" I pointed at the book in his lap.

"And it's labeled for audiences over eighteen. You sneaky turtle." He flipped the cover and glared at me. "You're just the same age as I am or older but I presume that you're not eighteen yet."

"Just eat already." After we finished eating, he put the dishes in the dishwasher and left the kitchen. I sat down in the couch and grabbed my bag and jacket. I put my bag to the couch and wore my jacket. I looked at Wayzz that is currently cleaning the kitchen, I looked at the door that is currently unlock.

I took a glance at him, making sure he's doing something and slowly sneak into his room. As I entered, I was amazed with what's inside. It's so organized and tidy. Unlike my room.

I looked at his desk and there's an aquarium in it with a little turtle inside just swimming.

"It's so cute." I looked at it flipping its flipper while going to the other side of the aquarium. I looked at the container near the aquarium and it was a pellets for the little turtle here. I grabbed some pieces and feed it to him. I'm not sure if it's a make or female but whatever.

"What are you doing here?" I jumped in fear and faced Wayzz. Glaring at me with cold expression.

"Uhhh—Just feeding this little turtle here." I grabbed the container with its food. "I'm curious if this thing eats this—" I shook the container. "—Do you eat this also?" 

"Use your brain, of course not." He grabbed the container away from me and hissed.

He pushed me towards the living room and I rolled my eyes.

"You can do whatever you want just don't go to my room."

"What are you hiding? It's not like there's something intriguing inside that you really want to hide from everyone." I sighed. My stomach grumbled and he glared at me.