Chapter 14~Party time part 1

29 2 1
                                    

I woke up to a heavy lump pressing on my back. I struggled to lift my head up and turn it around to find what I expected, My cat. He seriously needed to lose some weight. I wiggled until he got uncomfortable and moved. I sighed in relief as the weight on my back went. I picked up my phone and saw it was half eleven and I had a message. Silently I sat up it was from Phoebe.


Phoebe spare phone: Hey, Got a solution to our problem. Arya is throwing a party tonight starts at 6 so we can go and find my phone. I have an Idea of where it is


Me: Great! 1 problem though, People... Party s are the worst place for me to be.


Phoebe spare phone: We have to do it! she probably hasn't even read it!


Me: Fine, come round my house at 5ish so I can mentally prepare myself...


Phoebe spare phone: I'll protect you! oh and tell Oscar to get his ass there to


Me: Fine See you later :)


Phoebe spare phone: See you later!!


I sighed and placed my phone down, I'd obviously fell asleep down here and my mum had placed a blanket on me when she got home but I had kicked it off me during my sleep. I stood up and stretched enjoying the sound of my back cracking into place. I scanned my surroundings to see a yellow sticky note on the counter next to a box of poptarts. I walked over and grabbed the sticky note.


I was hoping you would wake up but your lazy so I wrote this. I had to take and extra shift at work since another worker is ill. I ate the last of your poptarts so I bought some more just for you! there is some orange juice in the fridge. you go through that stuff so quick I'm surprised your not an orange. Any way I'm going to have to leave you alone for the night I've left some money next to the tv and enough food for a year. Now behave - Your beloved mother


I laughed at her note placing it back on the counter. I grabbed the box of poptarts and ripped it open taking one out. After going through my morning routine of breakfast then bathroom stuff. In the middle of brushing my hair I heard a knock on the door. I groaned and attempted to pull the bruch out of my tangles. Grunting in frustration I stormed down the stairs with a hairbrush (A very big one) stuck in my hair. I couldn't even open the door. Finally I opened the door with great effort, my hair flying everywhere. I looked up to see the smirking face of Oscar.


"Rough morning?" I flipped him of and he chuckled at my immaturity. I waved him to come in and went on flopped onto the couch.


"Need help?" He asked. being the stubborn girl I am I shook my head declining his offer and attempted to drag my brush through my rats nest I call hair. I suddenly got picked up. Hey just because i'm small doesn't mean you can pick me up !


"What?" Oscar looked at me bewildered. I gave him a confused look and her shook his had at me. "Sorry I thought I heard someone speak, doesn't matter"


Time to freak out! could this be a new power? Wait if I scream something in my mind will he hear it... PANCAKES! I looked over to him to see he was wide eyes. He shook his head then laughed at himself looking down on me...

Muted mindsWhere stories live. Discover now