Chapter 8

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Filip's POV
"Hey Filip, what's for dinner?" Rachael said rummaging through the cabinets in our brand new apartment. Rachael and I went apartment hunting and we looked at the first one and new it was the one we wanted.
"We have cereal I think." I say as my stomach growls
"Do you know what we should do?" Rachael says with a grin on her face
"What?" I ask
"We should get ingredients to make our own pizzas! That would be so much fun! Can we do that Filip?" She exclaims
"Okay sure. Throw on some shoes and we can go to the store to get what we need." I say to her. She runs into her room and put on her black Converse. I put on my black tennis shoes and we head out of the apartment. We are in the car on the way to the grocery store.
"So, are you nervous about tomorrow?" I ask Rachael
"Yes, but I am trying not to think about that right now." Rachael says
"Okay then. If you ever need me you can always call or text." I say cheerfully
"I know. Thank you for always being there for me Filip, I could never ask for a better brother." Rachael says
"Hey, that's what big brothers are for. You're not to bad yourself sis hah" I chuckle. Rachael just grins at me. She is really nervous about going to school tomorrow, she is afraid that no one will like her. The thing is, I don't want people to be her friends just because she knows the Predators players. She said she was just going to tell the teacher not to tell the other kids her last name. We get to the grocery store and get-pizza dough, pizza sauce, cheese, spinach, and tomatoes- while we are there, we pick up some school supplies for Rachael. Rachael is really smart, she is taking three honors classes and one AP class. And apparently an AP class is better than an honors class, and it is a college credit so it will look very good on her college resume. Besides the point, we go back to the apartment and we get all of the stuff ready to make the pizzas. Rachael starts singing as we make them, and I eventually join in a little. Even though I can't sing for my life. I really want Rachael to sing the Star Spangled Banner with Carrie, that would be totally killer. Once we get done making the pizzas, we put them in the oven. Once they are done we pull them out and sit down to watch tv while we eat. We start watching full house, that has always been mine and Rachael's favorite tv show. We finally finished our pizzas and they were amazing.
"Did you hear what Jesse just said?!" I say to Rachael. I look over and she is passed out.
"You always do this hah." I chuckle. I stand up and pick Rachael up and carry her to her bed. I lay her down and pull her blankets over her, then I bent down and kissed her on the forehead.
"I love you Filip. Have a good night sleep." She says tiredly
"I love you too sis. Get some sleep, you have a big day ahead of you tomorrow." I say to her. She just groans and rolls over in bed.

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