4: Hello There Handsome

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I took out the key of our suite from my bag and opened the door. A delightful smell entered my nose and I started craving for spaghetti. I'm so glad Zoe's cooking, her food is delicious. Mariana's food on the other hand can actually make you sick sometimes. I find my cooking fine, it doesn't make people vomit yet it isnt the best food out there.

"I'm baaaack!" I sing-songed as I made my way to the kitchenette.

"You got the tickets ?" Was the first thing Zoe asks me.

"Yes. Don't you trust me ?" I challenged her.

"Do you really want me to answer that ?" I rolled my eyes at her and she turned back again to steer the spaghetti.

I licked my lips as I took off my cardigan and sat down at the small table in the kitchen. Mariana entered the kitchen and sat next to me.

"Guess what." I directly told her.

"What ?" Maria must be feeling better since she's kind of nice right now.

"I bumped into this guy. Turns out he's the son of Mr. Collins. Remember ? Weird freaky dude from dads dinner ?" I explained to her.

"Is he hot ?" Maria snapped.

"Yeah he is. But he's kind of creepy. Sort of like his dad. He called me hot and took my number without asking me." I said.

Mariana shook her head and asked me how he took my number and I told her.

"Hmm stay away from him." Zoe said while placing food in our plates.

"I know. Don't start a lecture Zo, please." But of course Zoe went on.

"Im not lecturing you. Just let me tell you that he's a stranger. You shouldn't talk to strangers and lets not forget he's the son of your fathers enemy." And she says thats not a lecture ? That girls gotta stop.

"Ughh Zoe. I'm not five. I know when to talk to a stranger and when not to. He didn't seem like a serial killer dude. And what does my father have to do with all this. I'm not planning on talking to Michael again." I said clearly annoyed.

"And Zo? When will you stop acting like a parent ? We're here to get away from them not to have a third parent with us." Mariana finished for me.

"Fine then. I wont act like a parent but I am still in charge of you two." She think that isn't being a parent ? She is damn wrong.

"Whatever." Me and Maria said.

We ate in peace, talking about random things. We talked about the dinner, deciding on what to wear although coming to think of it its not that important. We finished lunch and changed our clothes. We said we weren't going to wear dresses since it wasnt an occasion. I wore dark grey leggings with a tall white shirt thats pretty fancy and my leather black high heel boots that make me look 5'12. Mariana wore skinny jeans a cute blue botton up shirt that has studs on the collar with also high heel white boots. And Zoe wore light green pants with a white shirt and high heel ankle boots. It was only 5 so I decided to Skype my family.

Clara answered her Skype immediately.

"Hey Jay Jay !!" she screamed.

"Hey kid. Hows it going?" I asked her.

"Everything is so awesome. Remember my friend Ryan ? Yeah he told me he likes me. He's so cute. He has light brown hair and blue eyes. But I dont know if I like him back. Ashley told me that I should go out with him 'cause he's cute. So, what do you think." She said all that in one breath and I don't think she even blinked, her green orbs wide.

"Your only eleven Clar. I don't think mom and dad will let you go out with him. But you can stay friends of course since your too young to be in a relationship." I told her kindly.

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