Hello Baby Blue

Chapter 4 Princess Chris

I woke up to the sound of the television and it was to the most annoying infomercial about something called the Insanity Workout. I rolled over to turn it off when I was greeted by a warm body clad with dirty dark wash jeans and a wrinkled white sweatshirt. Lightly Wade snored; he was quite adorable when he slept except when I realized he rolled on top of the remote. GREAT. I spent nearly the next ten or so seconds listening to the overjoyed man on the screen when I decided it was time for me to get up.

Quickly, I went to the television to unplug it. Yes, I could have been a normal human being and pressed the off button, but it was 5 in the morning. I was too tired to even care.

My stomach growled as I raided the kitchen. I poured myself a bowl of cereal to realize a note was left on the counter:

Kate-

Left for the weekend last night with Frank. Going to Memphis. I'll bring you back some BBQ sauce! - love mom.

What a classy mother I have! BBQ sauce and a trip with her old boyfriend ! Really?

Sometimes I question if she even knows who I am, but if it makes her happy to leave me, so be it. I mean dad already left before I was born, so what's one more parent to lose, right, no matter what it truly means to me.

It only took five minuets to nearly swallow the whole bowl after which I went to the linen closet for an extra pillow and blanket. I draped the blanket over Wade's legs and slid the pillow over his head. He didn't even move. He can sleep through a zombie apocalypse.

Gently, I kissed his forehead, and could have sworn he smiled. Ignoring Wade's reaction, I marched up the stairs and into my room to get what remaining sleep I could.

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9 am: I marched downstairs in my long basketball shorts and tank top to hear the banging of pots and pans.

"BACON!" I yelled at the top of my lungs. " There's always room for Bacon!"

My stomach growled at it's smell. I reached for the plate to have my hand slapped away.

" It is not just for you! Christina invited herself over to party plan." Wade announced.

Great. I feel like a horrible person, but honestly, I can't give two shits about Christina. Still I had to be nice to her because her father was dating my mom. It was disgusting even if it made her happy.

Any who, it was my job to help Christina plan her sweet 16 party which in my opinion is completely ridiculous because she valued nothing of my opinion and it was still four months away.

How lucky am I?

Wade interrupted my thoughts. " I am going home, have fun party planning with the devil!"

" No stay," I practically begged, " I suck at party planning and she makes me want to jump off a mountain."

"Which one?"

"Does it matter?"

" Fine I'll be back but when I do I still expect there to be bacon."

Smiling he stepped away from the stove as I took my place in front of the tray. Once he walked out of the house, I inhaled all of the bacon. I admit it, my friends are epic chefs.

There was a knock on the door, but before I could answer it flung open.

Her blond hair was tied into a knot at the top of her head, her green eyes pierced through her overly large sunglasses that matched her white skater dress and flip flops.

" Oh, sure Princess Chris, you don't have to knock just waltz right into my house" I spoke with a bitter taste.

" Well if someone decided to open the door and get up once in a while" Chris countered.

"Well if someone gave me a chance to.." I continued to match her complaining tone.

"Sorry, but we have to get some serious party planning done."

I dreaded what was to come as she walked to the kitchen. I wanted to rip out my brains and eat them partly because of her and when the my front door slammed open and a figure was jogging into the kitchen in all black dripping with sweat.

" What did I miss?" Wade panted.

Considering he lived 6 blocks away, he ran extremely fast.

" I see the doorbell works very nicely" I added.

Ignoring me Chris said " Just about to start, any ideas for a theme?"

"Princess themed!" I chocked back.

Chris smiled overwhelmingly and nodded as we marched into the fridge.

"Party planning is your calling.. " Wade teased. I nearly got up from my seat and jack slapped him, but after all, he did make me bacon.

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(A/N) : Sorry there's no lovely - dove chizz in this yet I'm still getting around to it so please forgive me

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