Chapter 6

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I drowsily woke up and looked at the clock 12:35. It's a Saturday and Persie's friend isn't coming until around 3, so I had plenty of time to get ready.

Someone knocked on my door, which I responded with a grunt. I heard my door open and close and my bed sink. I lazily cracked my eyes open blinking to clear my vision and I was met with my sister's face.Extremely close.

I jumped back startled, but forgot my bed wasn't that big so I landed on the ground wrapped in my comforter squirming, probably looking like an awkward worm. I also almost knocked my head on the nightstand. I glare up at my sister who was laughing so hard there was no sound and she was basically banging her head into my bed because it was oh so funny.

I huffed an aggravated sigh, unravelling myself. I didn't like getting woken up by ANYONE.

I chucked my covers at my sister's face catching her off guard, making her tumble over and fall on the ground causing me to burst out laughing.

This was how we started a pillow war. I was hiding on one side of the bed with Persie on the other. I had a huge fluffy pink pillow in my hand getting in my ready position to attack.

I listened, but it was silent. Almost too silent. Then all of a sudden I hear a battle cry and my sister flying in the air heading my way. I quickly dodge her, and whack her on the back of the head.

We then started wrestling on the ground screaming at each other, while also laughing like hyenas. That's what I loved about my family, we could just have fun fighting, and making a joke out of our own fails.

We finally both hold a truce and are currently panting on the bed.

"Oh Athena, the reason I came over here was to tell you my friends coming earlier, she's probably gonna arrive in an hour... well half an hour now." She says while looking at the mess of pillows scattered over the room.

I nod my head getting off of the bed.

I quickly took a shower and leaving my hair wet letting it dry naturally dry since hot things and my hair do NOT mix. Last time I blow dried my hair I was 9 and it was the first time I blow dried my own hair and I got distracted from my TV that I left the blow dryer to close to the same place for a while and ended up with a second degree burn right behind my ear. I still have the burn scar to prove it.

I put on a pair of sweats and my fuzzy jacket. Well, not my fuzzy jacket, more like my sister's jacket, but you know same difference. She wouldn't care... well, I hope not.

I skipped downstairs smelling waffles....oooh my favorite! I finally make it downstairs and my mom is setting up plates of waffles, bacon, and eggs. I take my plate with only waffles and cur each and every one of the individual squares and drench them in syrup. Don't judge my eating habits.

I was in the middle of licking syrup off of my plate when I heard a knock at the door. I look up, but everyone else seemed to ignore it.

I guess I'm getting the door then...

I tried wiping the syrup off of my face but the fuzziness from my sister's jacket was getting stuck to the syrup on my face, so I stop wiping.

I open the door and the door and the first thing I see is a precious little baby, looking the same age as Tina. I look up and see the owner of the baby. She was really pretty with blonde hair that was almost white and perky blue eyes.

"Hi I'm Lisa, you must be Persie's sister," Lisa says her eyes twinkling with amusement. She extends her hand for me to shake. I felt like a potatoes next to her... But I shook her hand anyways. Lisa sounded familiar though, hmmm Persie must have mentioned her before or something...

"Yes I am, and it's nice to meet you! What's the baby's name?" I ask cooing over the precious bundle of joy. The baby wraps its tiny hand around my finger and I was basically about to faint over how cute the baby was. It reminded me of like an innocent bunny or something. He was utterly adorable.

"Landon," She replies while staring at him with nothing but adoration at the baby, reminding me of the time Persie was holding Tina.

"Oh, hey Lisa! Why don't you com in!" Persie says appearing out of literally nowhere. I jump back a bit startled. I almost face palmed when I realized I had made her stand outside the whole time without inviting her in. Great she probably thinks I'm extremely rude too.

When she walked in I saw someone behind her.

"Nate?" I ask taking a double take. Why in the world is he here?? Ohhhhh, now I remember where I've heard of Lisa that's Nate's sister and his nephew Landon.

"Hey Athena, nice mustache by the way," He says with a small smirk pulling at the corner of his lips. I look at him and then his sister. They look nothing alike. His hair was at least 3 shades darker and instead of blue eyes like his sister's they were a murky green.

I finally realize what he says and subconsciously lift my hand over my lips, feeling the sticky syrup substance with the pink fuzz still there. I simply shrug.

He seems to find my nonchalants funny because he just chuckles. My sister give me a 'can-you-keep-him-busy-while-I-talk-with-his-sister'  look.

I roll my eyes and start walking to my room without tell him, hoping he gets the message and just follows me. I hear his loud padded footsteps behind me telling me he is following me.

I went up into me bedroom and sat on my bed and turned on my TV not really speaking. He didn't speak either so we just watched TV for about 30 minutes until he finally broke the ice.

"I'm bored," He whined. I snort, well that helps captain obvious, I wanted to say but instead just rolled my eyes.

I got up and went into my closet and grabbed the box in the small left corner compartment in my closet.

"What's that?" Nate ask with interest glittering his eyes.

"It's my game box, I usually play it with Brit, Ebony, and on some occasions Dylan. I have a starch if games we all made up and we play sometimes." I say while opening the box, grabbing two dice.

I hand him the dice and he just gives me a confused look as if he's never seen dice in his life. "Just roll the dice and whatever it lands on that's the number game we play," I say in a 'duh' tone as if it's obvious.

His mouth forms a small 'oh' And he rolls the dice. It landed on 6. I grabbed the sixth game reading over the instructions, I loved this game! I've only played it once with my friends before but it was really fun.

"Okay we are going to prank call," I say a small smirk suddenly appearing on my lips.

"That's so cliché, how is that creative?" Nate asks looking at me like this was childish. Again I roll my eyes and smack his shoulder, resulting him grunting and cursing under his breathe. "Gooodness, that hurt! What's your hand made of Iron?" He asks incredulously

"We are going to prank call, but there are going to have two things happening at once. We pick two cards from the cup and whatever the two cards say we go back and forth between the scenes, basically freaking out the person on the other end." I explained more. His confused look vanished into a big smile showing his dimples and let me tell you it was adorable.

I had the sudden urge to pinch his cheeks but come on, that would be creepy and awkward, and heaven forbid me be even more awkward. So I just started the game picking out a card and Nick doing the same. We both look at each other counted

1

2

3

Then unfolding our cards seeing what we were doing.

AN: So, yea there's a chapter... and it basically took me what? a month to write another chapter... wow I feel pitiful... anyways I had a somewhat good day considering we had exams and my friends kept saying extremely perverted thing at lunch... while we were eating.... Yay?

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