I stood up to my bed and rubbed my eyes as I went straight to the living room. I was not surprised to see this living room, it was a mess! As always!
I finally promised myself to clean this living room! I can't stand it! I took the broom on the corner and started sweeping the floor, I knelt down and started to sweep under the couch. And there was a lot of dust!
After sweeping the entire floor, I started to put all the clothes on the basket and took it to the laundry shop. What a great christmas vacation! I'm still wearing my pajama and my super messy bun. Why I took my dirty clothes to the laundry shop? Because, I don't know how to wash my own clothes!
When I left the laundry shop and passed by the gun shop, is that Dylan? What is he doing in the gun shop? He's carrying a silver briefcase, he left the shop and saw me.
"Hey you! Nice slippers huh?" He smirked then he looked at my slippers, he mumbled something. I'm just wearing cute bunny slipper, what is his problem?
"Well, nice outfit!" It's sarcastic. "Not even changing clothes." I muttered.
He shrugged. "You should change your clothes too, I must say. You looked like a hobo in the streets out there." He pointed the homeless man near the coffee shop.
"Shut up, pizza boy." Then I rolled my eyes.
"Well, actually I'm craving for pasta today." He started whistling while looking around.
My throat went dry, I grabbed his arm and walked bristly with him.
"You know what? You and I are going to be friends." He mumbled something, forget it. I just want a pasta that's all!
I pushed him to the counter, I winked at him.
"Remember white pasta, with a bunch of bacon and mushroom! Don't worry there's a pizza here." I whispered to his ears.
He shrugged, I smirked at him and tapped his shoulder.
"Table for twooo!" I shouted in an operatic way, jumping as I sat on the seat. There was an enormous mirror beside me, and saw my hair in a worst condition! My messy bun went to a super saiyan 3 goshh!
I let my hair down, wiggled it and my straight brown hair turned into wavy. Not bad at all, I smiled at the mirror and winked.
"Hey hey, you might break the mirror here's your fucked up pasta." I grinned and took my pasta on the tray. He sat on the seat in front of me. As usual, he's eating a pizza with sausage and my all time favorite bacon. He's going to eat a 1 whole pizza, only himself.
When I looked down to my pasta, I was disapointed my heart we're crushed!
THERE WAS A BAY LEAF ON THE MIDDLE OF MY PASTA!!!
They're so cruel!
"Don't just stare at the pasta, eat it. This potato head trying to waste my money." I'm getting used to his cocky voice. Okay okay.
"Fuck this bay leaf." I threw the bay leaf on the floor, like a boss.
"Alright, then." And started eating like a beggar, as always. After I finished eating the pasta I swept my finger to the plate, cuz it's finger lickin good!
"Owww! That was good! Thanks for the pasta Dylan!" I beamed, I placed my elbow on the table and held my cheeks.
"So, since you treated me a pasta tell me something about you! Why are you wearing that weird super long black trench leather coat." He sighed. And put down his food.
