Chapter 2 Eating with the Bakers

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My room was pretty darn nice, I do have to say so myself. I had a queen sized bed, with a light purple bed spread, four different shades of blue for pillows, a blue and light purple blanket on my blue chair, with my laptop (which does have blue and light purple polka dots on it.) I walked over to the chair and grabbed my laptop.

"Want to watch a movie?" I asked him. He grinned. "Sure, what movie?" He asked. I smirked. "girls just want to have fun, Titanic, supernatural, anime, Disturbia. A lot of stuff. But in that order, so Girls just want to have fun!" I said as I attacked my bed. Rollan groaned. "Liv why do you do this to me?" He asked, as he flopped onto my bed, next to me. "Don't worry we'll watch supernatural- after Titanic!" I smirked more. He groaned again. "And your into anime!" he sighed. "Heck yeah! I love the funny ones like Blue exorcist, and fairy tail. And I am guessing anime is your favorite!" I said sarcastically. He sarcastically grinned and mumbled "Yay!" Doing jazz hands.

I turned on the movie. I laugh every time in this movie, even though it isn't all that funny! Around the middle Sarah called us down to eat. "Finally yes!" Rollan yelled. "I don't have to watch this for a while!" I grinned. "Whatever, you laughed with me!" I said jumping up next to him. "I don't know what you are talking about." He said with mischievous eyes. I rolled mine.

"Lets race to the kitchen! I bet I can beat you." He said. I smiled. "As if!" when we got to the stairs I yelled, "Go!" and shot down the stairs. "What the..." I heard Rollan say before he ran after me. I kept running. "Hey Olive that's unfair!" He called after me. I grunted when he called me Olive. "Life isn't fair!" I said jumping off the last three steps, onto my hard wood floor. I ran down the hall into the kitchen. "Ha, beat you!" I said as he stopped next to me. "Well you cheated!" He said. "Well you were about to do the same thing!" I told him. He doesn't deny it. "Ha!"

My mom spotted us. "Rollan! Hey I haven't seen you yet!" She said. They hugged. "How are you?" My dad said, coming over. "Fine, how are you guys?" Rollan asked with a pleasant smile. You have got to be kidding me! He acts so nice around the adults! "Perfect! Are you excited to move in?!" My mom asked joyfully. "Yeah Liv and I here are going to be good friends, just like old times, right?" Rollan said slinging his arm over my shoulder. I rolled my eyes and groaned quietly could hear me but Rollan. I fake smiled. "Definatly!" I said with a hint of sarcasm, but didn't seem like anyone noticed. Well except for Rollan, but who really cares about him!

"And my goodness, you've gotten so handsome!" my mom said afterwards. He grinned even more, if that's even possible. "Thank you!" you said. She smiled back at him. "Well lets eat!" I sat next to Tom. Sarah went outside and called for Camilla. Camilla skipped up to next to her mom, and they sat down. The only seat left was next to me... and Rollan was the only one not seated. Why karma? Why do you hate me?

He sat down next to me. "Rollan do you remember chicken waffles? It was your favorite." My mom said. Rollan grinned and said "Of course! It still is!"

We started eating. It, as always tastes amazing! Then Rollan, like he read my mind, said, "Wow, as always this tastes amazing! Thank you so much Linda!" My mom grinned. "I'm glad you like it!" My mom said. Then my father asked, "What is your favorite food besides this?" Rollan smirked, and said, "Olives." I grunted and kicked him under the table. He stifled a loud grunt. He tried to kick me back but missed hitting my chair. I looked at him with devious eyes. He squinted at me. "What did you do with Olive? Because she would never be as tough as you." He whispered. "She's also not as beautiful." My jaw probably dropped down to the ground. "Rollan Baker, did you just call me- Olivia Schrieffer- beautiful?"I smirked. "Oh my mistake. I thought you were someone else." He said. I glared at him and kicked him again. This time hard enough to make him yelp slightly.

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