The Styles Brothers

*5*

KENZIE

Today is Saturday and I have no plans for today. Not unless you count going back and forth to the kitchen to get some food as a way of doing something for today.

"Bye sweety, we're off to work. We'll be home by midnight" my parents kissed my forehead and left the door, leaving me alone, watching TV with a bowl of popcorn in my hand. I feel as though this is not what every teenager feels, being alone on a Saturday, because normally some would go to parties, or malling, but not for me. My butt stays where it belongs; on the couch.

I've been surfing all channels in our television to see if there are other stuff to watch, but nothing in every channel can save me from being bored at the moment. I turned off our television, and got out into our porch and sat there, feeling the wind being felt up by my face and body, I got my phone out, my earphones and listened to some music as I read a book. It's not like what I imagined to be doing on a Saturday morning, but I had no choice.

As I was reading my book, slowly peaked on my right, seeing a guy wearing a plain white shirt and shorts, he was also wearing a cap on top of his head. I took my headphones off, put the book down and tried to greet this guy a good morning from me.

"Uhm Good Morning neighbor" I smiled then when the guy turned around, I knew who it was. "Harold?"

"Oh Kenzie" he stopped raking the leaves and walked closer to where I was. 

"I see you've been starting your saturday morning with chores" I tried to mention what he was doing awhile ago.

"Yeah. You know how moms are. Making their children work on a Saturday morning" I could see sweat all over his face, even his shirt. The sweat soaked on his white shirt makes his abs more visible. Not kidding.

I couldn't stop staring at them.

"How about you? Why are you here on a Saturday morning? I mean I'm not saying as why aren't you doing chores like me, but I just thought you had any plans right now" yeah usually people think I have plans every Saturday, starting today until the end of the day, but nope. I have a boring life.

"Uh no. I don't have any plans right now" he looked at me as though he was shocked by my answer. "I know its surprising as to why I don't have any plans at the moment but to you, you seem as though you are busy even though raking leaves isn't your favorite thing to do today" I giggled and he chuckled.

Before he could speak, I felt my phone vibrate with a message ring at the end. I opened it and it was a text from Jas.

From: My Main Bitch 

Heyy, let's meet up at the mall, I need your help

"Oh I guess you do have plans" he smiled at me. 

"I'm really sorry-" he cut me off "No no, its okay, I'm fine. Just go" he still smiled at me. For once I felt as though I was mean for leaving him even though we started a nice conversation, but he still wanted me to go. 

I waved goodbye as I went inside first to change into some black skinny jeans, a white plain tank top and Adidas shoes and left the house, locking it of course. 

*****

I'm inside the mall and Jas messaged me to come here, but specifically I don't know where to meet her, so I stopped by at a smoothie cafe near the entrance of the mall and sat on one of the stools near the counter. I got out my cellphone to text Jas where I was when I heard someone spoke up. 

"W-Welcome to Smoothie on Ice w-what can I g-get you?" the person stuttered as he or she tried to take my order. I looked up seeing Marcel.

"Marcel?"