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Patricia Crossed out is a teenage girl who woke up from the dead and started a new life on the planet Legalola in the Truelanian Empire. She was adopted by the greatest hero of the Empire, Truelania herself and thought this was her hap...
I watched her leave. I didn't know what to say. She wouldn't even listen. She was so angry about it, too. I bet those traitors keep brainwashing her with those lies. I might need a therapist, but you need Miss Yami to spill the tea for you. You dare to scold me for my manners when you insult me moments later!
I angrily continue to eat what's left on my plate and then left, too. Scarlet noticed me as I passed through the living room.
"Patricia, is everything alright?" She asked and I froze.
"Oh, uh, it's nothing. Don't worry about it." I turned around and said.
"Ok, well, if it makes you feel better, there are pralines in the kitchen if you'd like some. They're handmade!" She suggested.
"Oh, sure, why not?" I smiled slightly.
Scarlet went to the kitchen with me. On the island is a plate of cube shaped pralines.
"Here, try one." She offered me one and I took it.
They look quite plain. Small chocolate cubes. They look quite of quality, though. I ate the praline and it was sooooo GOOD. The praline consists of regular chocolate that is very thin besides on the bottom and cool strawberry flavored cream and a soft brownie on the bottom.
"Well, what do you think?" Scarlet asked.
"Scarlet, these are amazing!" I charmed.
"I'm glad! I worked really hard on these last night." She said.
"YOU MADE THESE?!"
"He he, yeah, but it's not that big a deal, really." She said shyly.
"Yeah, it is! These are awesome!" I said and took another one.
"Thank you, it means a lot to me." She giggled.
I gave her a hug and ran off to my room. Before I realized it, it was 13:10 PM already. I better get ready to leave. I put on my jacket and shoes. I took my phone and money too. I told Scarlet I was heading over to Laura's place and warped to the church's basement once more. I stepped outside and went into the front. I waited patiently for Ray to get here.
"Hey, was geht Sportsfreund!" Ray called. (Hey, what's up, old sport!")
"Ah, hi! Besser und dir?" I answered. (Ah, hi! Better and you?)
"Blendend, ich sags dir!" She said. (Splendid, I tell ya!)
"No, seriously, it's so good to see ya, Trish." Ray said and pulled me into a hug.
"I honestly thought I wouldn't see ya here today." She added.
"Look, man, it's better for me to not be alone right now." I said and embraced her.
"Of course! I want ya to know that we're all here for you." She said.
"Thanks, dude. Cmon, let's get out of this cold." I said.
We went inside the church. The church is very gothic to match the dark theme with a purple accent. The only source of light are the artistic windows and the chandelier. All the benches have flat purple cushions on them and behind the lectern where the priest, Laura's father, holds his speeches, are flowers in all sorts of dark shades of purple.
Laura's mom once told us what kind they are. I don't remember all of them but most of them are pansies, clematises and petunias. All in purple.
We went past the people who came here for the purpose of a church and through a door on the opposite side of where the bathroom door is. We went upstairs and Laura's mom was already expecting us. It's how it usually is. We passed through their home, past Laura's older brothers room and knocked on Laura's door.
"If thee want to enter, then thine must know the secret word." Laura said on the other side in a middle-aged tone trying to be dramatic.
"Halts Maul." I said bored, tired of her shit. (Shut up.)
