The Challenge

Operation Rescue Libby

o hai there. you may proceed. [random pic above.]

"Libby? Whats up?"

"It's Jules. We can't find her!"

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I freaked out. 

"What's wrong?" Chris came by my side.

"It's Jules, Libby's sister! They can't find her!"

Chris looked shocked as well. "Any clues?" I laughed silently. This was just like playing a detective game.

"Yeah. Oliver." 

The worried expression on Chris morphed into disgust and hatred. He tensed up. "Chris? Lets go." 

"Yeah, better to be early than too late." I put some pancakes into a ziplock bag and went upstairs to change. Chris went too. 

"What are you guys doing?" Christine peeked from behind the bathroom door. I didn't even know she was there! "We're making pancakes." 

"OH MY GOD?! PANCAKES?" Anna's voice echoed from downstairs. "Save some for me! Wait! I'm coming!" I chuckled. God knows how she's so energetic even at this time of the day. 

"Yeah okay," I shouted back.

Anna bounded up the stairs. "Where are you going?" 

"Me? How'd you know?" I stared suspiciously. Did she hear our conversation?

 She smirked. "You're going upstairs to get changed right? And so is Chris. He's upstairs already." She jerked a thumb towards the stairs. 

"Planning something?" 

I gulped. Anna was in such a good mood and I didn't want to ruin it. Not by mentioning him that caused her to go to boarding school. Nah. I decided to hand this responsibility to Chris. 

"Ask Chris." I said, smirking. "He probably knows. Gotta go change, be right back."

I went upstairs to the guest room (thank god I left some clothes there if I decided to stay there), and threw some clothes on.

A thin black crop top, black and white patterned skirt, and grey low tops. I topped this look with a triangle necklace and a dark brown shoulder/strappy/hand bag (confusing names, I know).

After applying a thin layer of makeup, I walked downstairs. Chris was waiting for me and Anna looked pleased with herself. "Have fun!" She giggled at me. Whatever Chris said was probably really good.