Fallen Petals

Sunday Mail

Hello Readers! I just want you guys to know that for the next few days, there won't be many updates. That is because life just absolutely loves me and decided "You know what! We're gonna give our little innocent *my name* here a little token of appreciation for trying not to fail school!" And gave me TWO ASSIGNMENTS due on the SAME DAY in a few days. 😔 School, I love ya and all but, COME ON! Some of my friends on wattpad can relate. Now, On with the chapter!

Tarella POV

             "Tarella! Wake up!" I heard Solis whisper next to me. "Hhmmmmnnnmmnmn" Was all he was gonna get. It's Sunday, the ONE day of the week where no one has to work. "Tarella, come on!" He whisper-shouted, "I know it's Sunday but we gotta wake up!". "But why thoughhhhhhhhhh" I whined in a groggy voice. I grabbed his shirt nuzzling my face. I could feel the smirk on his face as he kissed the top of my forehead. "Because, we have to wake up so we can eat breakfast." I was wide awake at the sound of food. Throwing the blanket off, I swung my legs around. Springing off the bed I walked over to my closet picking out my casual Sunday white baggy, half-sleeved shirt and some denim shorts. Walking over to the ensuite bathroom to change, I heard a chuckle from behind. Flipping around to face Solis, I quirk a brow. "He comes up to me and hugs me from behind, "That got awake didn't it?" He said. "Of course it did, it's about food." I said in a 'duh' kind of tone. I unwrapped his hands, stepping not the bathroom and changing. I stood there waiting untill I heard the doors to my room close. Solis and I have been dating in secret for about two weeks now and we plan to keep it a secret till the time comes. After finishing with my cloths, I stepped to the vanity in my room, doing my hair in my usual style.

             Stepping out into the open living room. I breathed in the smell of breakfast. I felt my belly grumble, heading to the dining room. I sat down at the breakfast bar near the kitchen, sitting next to Solis. "Finally decided to get out of bed?" Nora asked, placing a plate of waffles in front of me. My mouth watered at the sight of the fluffy, hot, fresh waffles. Syrup dribbled from the top with a perfect block of butter in top already melting. It was almost too perfect to eat. Almost. I dug my fork deep into the waffles, these waffles better treasure their last moments in this world, 'cause they ain't lasting long! This is one of the reasons why Sundays are my favourite. Along with the fact that we don't have to work and we can do whatever we want. No meetings, no shifts. NO WORK! Sighing and patting my full belly in content, I stared down at the now completely empty. "I'll wash the dishes. A token of appreciation for your heavenly cooking." She stepped aside as I get here the dishes for washing. Noah joined us, popping two pieces of toast in the toaster. "Good morning gang!" He greeted. He wore a sleeveless, black turtle neck top, the tattoos on his arms showing. He had Calvin Klein chino pants and his hair was tied up in his signature hair style, but with half of it in a small man bun. Poking out of his bun was a pencil. His typical Sunday Tattoo Artist look. "You working at the studio today Noah?" Solis asked, "C'mon! I thought you knew me better than that! Of course I'm working at the studio today." He answered playfully rolling his eyes

               Soon, Gliph joined. He was in nothing but his usual formal white tuxedo. "Why don't you wear anything different? Unlike the most of us?" Solis asked, he was wearing some light blue jeans that matched his eyes. He also paired his jeans with a marigold coloured T-shirt with matching coloured sneakers. That was quite a question though, why didn't Gliph wear anything different. "I don't really think about casual cloths or anything." He said as he caught the piece of toast Noah threw him from the other side of the room. Taking a bite he came to stand with the rest of us. He saw the bewildered stare Nora gave him and Noah. "You know he could've just came here and taken that toast. What was the point of throwing it to him from across the room?" She questioned. The boys just shrugged. Nora put up her hands and walked away as Solis and I just chuckled. "Hey, where's Agnes?" Gliph asked, "She went for her early morning walk." He replied. Oh that's right. "How does she bother to get up that early." I asked in all seriousness. Just at that moment, Agnes came in. That girl has the most amazing serious sense of timing. I swear she just knows when and where everything's gonna happen. "Because unlike you, I'm not lazy." She replied, Cooley walking in. She had her usual hairstyle but with a baseball cap instead of a bandana. She was wearing a Hawaiian shirt unbuttoned with a crop top underneath, her Shirt had the same pattern as her skinny fit pants. I have to admit, the girl has an awesome sense of fashion as well.