Chapter Five

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Chapter Five:

Blinded by the sun is not something to be happy about after a long night of restless sleeping, I pushed myself out of bed that resulted in falling back again with a loud ‘oomph’ well this is going to be a long day I could already tell. Getting up again I went towards the bathroom and turned on the water getting ready by testing the water and making sure it was hot,  as I was about to strip my clothes off I glanced quickly at the mirror and was shocked at horror who was looking back at me. Her eyes were swollen red with splotches of faint red marks all over her face the could be mistaken for acne, pale face and  her brown hair devilish like my Aunt Sally’s weird twist on spaghetti and meatballs.

“Yup a looong day,” I sighed emphasizing long to prove my sad, sad point.  I jumped in the shower closing the curtain behind me and instantly the hot water relaxed all the tension in my back and muscles. Letting out the held in sigh of relief I let the water drip down me in a rhythm while I thought. You see thinking while taking a shower is what I usually do it’s the only place I could be alone and not be disturbed and at the same time relaxed and of course the first thing that came into my mind was how I was going to find him. I was in the wrong year, two years ahead where he met my mother, there was the question again, how I was going to find him I have no idea –heck- I don’t even know his first name.

“Oh what have I gotten myself into,” I whispered to myself as I turned off the water and wrapped the towel around me before getting out. I walked to my bed where I laid out my clothes when I saw another set of clothes right next to it, curious I lifted it up. Oh no… it was a 70’s dress it was pretty in its own way, I wasn’t denying it but the image of me actually IN IT. Now that was different,

“Can’t be a sour thumb sticking out can we Rose,” frowning I put it on and surprisingly found out it was soft and comfortable too. As I was going to walk to the mirror my bare foot hit something looking down I noticed some shoes that were some small 70’s lace up boots. Wonder if they fit me I thought, I tried them on and guess what…they fit too!

“I feel like I’m in Cinderella with all these clothes fitting me perfectly,” I said to myself, walking towards the mirror looking at myself up and down I smiled. Not bad these were actually really pretty, I smiled for the first time that seemed like in a while , happily I brushed out my hair and leaving it down to dry while at least adding some natural eye shadow on my eyes. Satisfied I walked out of my room and the smell of pancakes hit me strong I closed my eyes and inhaled the aroma of the sweet bread with sweet , sticky, dripping, thi-

“Hungry?” Quickly I opened my eyes to a smiling Fasto

“Hmm…yeah pretty much,” I answered smiling back, taking a seat in front of the food sent from heaven I looked at the table awkwardly remembering how I acted towards Fasto last night ughh why couldn’t I act normal without saying something weird to him or breaking down right there with him watching. Fasto sat across from me from the table all his simple moves were flawless how could anybody could be that graceful. Shaking my head I picked up my fork and dived in to the food and with that one bite from that pancake I saw stars.

“ERR MER GEERD,” I said with a mouthful of pancakes this was AMAZING!

“I guess you like it?” Fasto said amused at my outburst

“LIKE IT IM GOING TO MARRY IT!” I exclaimed in glee ,Fasto just stared right into my eyes not saying anything though not that I didn’t like his gaze it made me feel uncomfortable , I could already feel the heat rising to my cheeks. Grasping the fork I began to eat again concentrated on the pancakes like the end of the world was here.

               “So Rose have you found out how you’re going to find your father?” Fasto asked raising his eyebrow. I sighed putting down my fork and looking at his questioning glaze.

“Truthfully…no I don’t know how to reach him if he’s probably back in his time era than here,” I laid my head on hands supporting its weight.

“We could try asking?” Fasto suggested

“I’m pretty sure that won’t work either, this is important for my mom how in the world did I mess up,” I muttered more to myself than to Fasto. I heard a scraping against the kitchen tile with the sound of footsteps as Fasto sat next to me.

“Rose there is always a way,” Fasto said

“Fasto you don’t get it, what way is there to talk to my ‘father’ back in time it’s impossible!” raising my voice a little more than I should have.

“Rose!” Fasto exclaimed he grabbed my hand in between both of his. “Rose look at me,” tilting my head I stared at his brilliant bright blue orbs.

“What,” I responded my voice sounding wrangled and sour

“We will find a way I’ll help you whatever way I can and no don’t say you don’t need my help,” he cut in before I could speak.

“Ok…” I whispered

“Huh?”

“I said ok we’ll do whatever we can…but I brilliantly got an idea,” I responded smiling

“and that is…” He asked raising his eyebrows.

“ Why can’t we talk to close relatives of my mother at this time we might risk altering time but we could be anybody and I know they lived around here in the 70’s,” Fasto actually smirked at me and shook his head.

“Don’t get all smart with me acting like you know everything,” Fasto said jokingly

“I would never,” I faked gasped, getting up I put my plate in the sink and grabbed my bag from my room when I notice Fasto just staring at me.

“Well coming partner?”

“Coming coming,” rolling my eyes at his behavior I unlocked the door and waited for him outside.

“By the way,” Fasto said behind me as I walked out “Have I ever told you , you look good in that dress?”

Oh dear let the blushing begin hence again I smiled to myself, its going to be a long day. 

HEY GUYS!! WELL I UPDATED THE COVER YAY! and i updadted at least a little school has been ughhhhhh life has been ugggggggggghhhh lost a bestfriend to another girl for no reason uggggghhh at least im on spring break hip hip hooray! and its snowing ironic huh but ehhh anyways i'm rambling on and on for no reason. anyway

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