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Chapter 4
"Meooow… Meoooow"
“Why meow to you to babe”
"Purr..."
“haha Lucas that tickles you bad boy heheh, stop it ”
"purr"
"WHAT THE F- "
"Meow "
I quickly got up and rubbed the sleep from my eyes I’m so tired, what the hell was that noi-?
Something’s wrong...
The end of my bed was dipped. My eye quickly flung open and a fattish Ginger cat with bits of white was now sitting in the middle of my blue sheeted bed staring at me with its grey coloured eyes.
“MMMUUUUUUUUUUUUUMMMMMMMM!!!!!!!!!!!!!” I scream shocked at what I just saw
The ginger cat jumped off my bed and onto the white window shelf
Was it an ashtray cat?
If it was it was beautiful different from any cat I have ever seen
“What’s wrong honey! “Mum came running into the room in a very flurry blue robe, her face looked pale and tired I’m guess she didn’t sleep well as she has to go look around her new work place she starts Monday 1 day from now. She works in organising events like fashion shows and for companies, she was hardly ever home back in American and I don’t think this is going to be any different either, maybe jut worst.
My hand rudely pointed to the white window shelf. Nothing, nothing was there. The beautiful fattish ginger cat was nowhere to be seen.
“What, what is it?” mum asked confused
“It was a cat, a ginger cat” I defined myself
“Well I don’t see anything you must have been dreaming”
“I swear I wasn’t dreaming”
“Yeah, yeah good morning to you too” rolling her eyes she walked away towards the bathroom before I could say another word
Ahh maybe my brain is playing games with me. I sat on the edge of the bed and looked around the room. Light blue walls with little pink floral prints (which my grandparents painted for me when I was just 10 years old but they looked newly painted now) white shelves that displayed my old teddy bears and toys, white curtains and a creamy coloured carpet with other teddy’s and toys laid on top. I walked over to the white floral printed built in wardrobe that matched the walls and took a pair of black skinny jeans with a white long sleeve top and a cream coloured woolly hooded cardigan, then headed to the shower.
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“Milk?” Gran asked
“hmmm..”I mumbled
“Yes or no Mais and stop playing with your cereal” mum snapped at me
Geez someone won’t let what happened this morning go, sure she kind of late but it’s not like it’s her actually day of work.
“Yes” I snapped back
“Yes what?” Gran asked
“Yes please” I said rolling my eyes
We’re sitting around the six seated oval shaped brown oak dining table. Mums annoyed with me for this morning even though I wasn’t making anything up. Grans knitting…I don’t know what exactly, Granddads my favourite this morning as he’s just reading the newspaper minding his own business. Good granddad.
“I need to get going or they’ll think I’m tarty” mum said
“Peaches why don’t you head out also to look around, plus I need you to buy more milk” Gran added in a “you-don’t-have-a-choose” kind of tone
I let out a grown, I really can’t be bother
“fine”
“My purse is upstairs could you get it for me honey?” Gran asked
“Where abouts is it?”
“It’s in my bag pocket up stairs next to the bed”
“Ok” I got up and walked over to the stair mum was fidgeting in her seat while staring down at her phone why hasn’t she left yet.
I slowly walked up the stair still wondering why she hasn’t left yet. As soon as you reach the top you look right and Gran and Granddads room is the first one. It’s the largest room in the cottage; its plain white walls hanged pictures of all of us looking happy as a family. I walked over to black handbag next to the king sized blue sheeted bed, and opened it up in search for the purse. My hands landed on a dark red purse, I pulled it out and headed for the door.
“So when are you going to tell her?” I heard granddads quiet voice from the kitchen
“I’ll have to tell her tonight, I-I feel so bad” My mum quiet voice answered in a depressing tone
What and who are they talking about? I continue walking down the stairs slowly to hear more of this conversation. Nosey ay?
“I’m so sorry honey but yeah we all can’t help it” Grans voice appeared
“I kno-”
“Maise your take your time” Gran cut her off
Ohh shit these stupid stairs make some much noise Geez being nosey isn’t easy without somehow getting caught.
“I’m here” I said coming down the last set and walking toward the kitchen
“Why so serious?” I said as I entered the room and seeing their faces
“Nothing we was just talking” mum quickly added
“uhmmmm… oooookay”
Ahh what is she hiding?!!!
I handed Gran her purses
“Here’s 5 pounds, the shop is down the street round the corner you can’t miss it”
“I’ll take you half way anyways” mum added
I took the money and put it in my jeans pocket
“Aren’t you going to be late?” I verified
“errm .. Not if we go now” she said giving Gran and Granddad a kiss before heading toward the door
“ok… whatever” I followed her toward the door
“Bye mum bye dad” Mum happily said
“See you guys in a bit” I stated
“Okay girls stay safe” Granddad answered
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for them who read my story sorry I havent uploaded in ages, I didnt really know where to go with this story and didnt even want to write it anymore as it might seem a little boring at the moment but im going to pick it up because I found what im working with :DD
its going to get eventful pretty soon >:DD
tell me what you think !!
btw i haven't proof read it sorry for the mistakes
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Ficção AdolescenteMaisie May Baker has moved to England with her mum who claims she has a new job. But is she telling her the truth?and are her Grandparent in on this. Maisie's new life is a roller coaster with her new British school and new family life to juggle wil...
