They Sell Maple Syrup At The Mall?

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Sophia'sPOV:


BEEP!BEEP! BEEP! BE-! I turn off my annoyingly loud alarm clock. 'It'sSaturday! Why am I waking up so early? Oh wait.....Saturday morningcartoons.' As I slowlytried to get out of bed I just ended up falling flat on my face tothe floor. I just stared at it for a while....'Damn floor. I hate your hugs.' Igot back up and headed into the kitchen to make breakfast.


"Do you likewaffles? Yes I like waffles. Do you like pancakes? Yes I likepancakes.~ Do you like fren-" BZZZZT BZZZT BZZZZZT! My phone wasbuzzing on the counter.


"Doyou like french toast~?", I sang on the phone. "What? Sophia didsomeone spike your drink last night?" It was Bryanna....'shocker'."No, but youinterrupted my waffle making. What do you need. It has to be prettyimportant if it's interrupting your 'beauty sleep'." "Shush it!Anyways I need you to come with me to the mall." "Why~ would I dothat when I can just chill at home. Plus you hate the mall. Too manypreppy kids for you." "I know I know. It's just that I need newpajamas. Mine were ruined." "Bryanna if you lost it in that thingyou call a closet just say so. You need to clean that mess." "Shutup! It's not that! Since it was white my mom threw it in the colorsand it's an ugly mix of rainbow." "If you don't want it I'll takeit! I'm poor I need more crap." "Sophia that's not the point.Come with me to the mall, both our parents are working and I know youdon't like being by yourself either." 'She got me there.' "Alright.I'll get changed, but you're buying me pretzels." "Yeah yeah.Sure sure. Pick you up in an hour." As soon as she hung up I wentback into my room to change.


I quickly brushedmy teeth and hair. Then, I changed into a black long sleeved shirt,turquoise colored jeans, with a bow to match, and a pair of blackplatform shoe boots. It was barely 12:00 and I was patiently waitingoutside my drive way for Bryanna. My stomach was practically eatingit self. All you could hear were gurgling sounds. 'Damn! Where isshe I'm STARVING!!"


All of asudden I see a familiar black Cadillac pull over on my side of theroad. "Sophia get in before I decide not to buy you food." Ipretty much sprinted into the car like my life depended on it.Bryanna just stared at me. "Well drive woman! Food waits for noone!" She started to drive, but continued to shake her head. "Youknow if you ran like that in P.E. you'd win every race." I turnedto look at her, "No way in hell! I run for food and only food."She rolled her eyes at me. "You're such a dork." "Yeah, but youlooooooovvvve meeeee~~!", I sang. We continued to talk until wearrived at the mall 20 minutes later.


As soon as we gotout of the car we headed inside and looked for a store to buyBryanna's pajamas.


Bryanna's POV:


"Sophia! What thehell! Where is my wallet?!", I shouted. As soon as I turned aroundshe was at a pretzel stand buying herself a pretzel. ' I hate itwhen she's hungry!' "Sorry, but I really was about to die ofstarvation." She gave me her signature goofy grin and I let her offthe hook. "Uh-huh sure. Just don't take my wallet." "Don'tworry I got a pretzel for you too." When she held it out I was alittle shocked that she bought me one. "Come on~ It's cinnamon~.""Alright, but stop singing." "Don't tell me what to do!" Ijust stuck my tongue out at her.


After eating wewent into a store to continue our search. Instead we got side trackedand wondered into the toy section. Of course I was trying to dragSophia away from anything fluffy or purple.

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