The Dancer With Cancer

2; Daily

Chapter 2; Daily

"Kiley you overslept! You better hurry up before Carol and Tom wake up!" Arabella softly whispered into my ear. "What time is it?" I mumbled. "6:20" she whispered back. My head shot up and I instantly jumped out of bed. 6:20?! That means I only have an hour to make breakfast before everyone else wakes up. "Who else is up Ara?" I asked her before she walked out of the room. "Only me. I had to pee." She giggled and walked out. I hurried up and put on my house slippers and quickly tied up my hair as I silently ran down the stairs.

An hour to make breakfast sounds like a lot of time but when you have to make it for 10 people and they all want different things? Oh my. It's a challenge that takes about 2 hours. I barely sleep, my day consist of, making breakfast at 5 o'clock, waking up kids for school, waking up Carol and Tom to eat, go to school, come home, find an excuse to go to the dance studio, be home by 7 o'clock just in time for dinner. Which carol likes to make by the way. Then after dinner I need to clean, which takes me about 5 hours so I sometimes don't go to bed until like 2 o'clock? Then repeat. Although, I do take some naps durning the day, don't get me wrong they're all at school though.

I took the bacon, eggs, and toast out of the refrigerator. That's mainly what is in our refrigerator bacon, eggs and toast. I quickly scrambled a dozen and a half eggs, I fried 2 packs of bacon and toasted 16 slices of bread in under 40 minutes and I felt damn proud of my self. Although this time I just made everyone the same thing, usually everyone wants different things so it takes me way longer.

"So what's on the menu today?" Max said coming down the stairs and entering the kitchen. "Well max, just scrambled eggs toast and bacon." He sighed and walked into the living room. "Sorry!" I shouted at him in a quiet but loud scream. "What's with the shouting?" Amanda said with a towel over her head. "Did you just get out the shower?" I asked her surprisingly. She nodded and looked at me as if I was a mad women. I giggled to my self and made both of their plates. Then Arabella followed by the triplets came down stairs as well.

The twins are identical and no one can ever tell them apart. Except me of course. Jake was born first, he wears professional cloths, out of the twins he's the most complicated. He's very professional and smart. But he's a bully, and very bipolar at all times. He'll be sweet one minute but then a demon the next. It's very odd. Jordan was younger and the player. Since they both looked alike (which they were pretty good looking I might add) the girls loved both of them because of their bad boy act. But Jordan was the ultimate player at 15. He had most girls after him because he is the most popular boy at his school. Jake hung out with his geeks and Jordan hung out with the jocks. But usually when they come home they're linked and always together.

"You know you're not allowed to turn on the tv in the morning Jordan!" Arabella whispered but also screamed. Jordan turned to her, picked her up and sat her on the counter "You're not the boss okay? So just sit there and stay quiet." He turned the tv to something that was totally inappropriate so I snatched the remote out of his hand and changed it to the News. Jordan glared at me but chose to not say anything as he grabbed his plate that I already made and sat at the table and fixed his eyes on the tv.

"Welcome back to channel 6 news your Pacerville news." The news anchor who was pregnant and looks ready to pop said as she looked down at her paper and gave the camera a quick smile and began to continue looking in her paper for something. I smiled and giggled to myself, this always happens. Pacerville is where I live, it's a small town in California. It's not really the rich side of California but that's okay. Our news channel is the worse, they're never organized. Like ever! "I'm sorry, I can't find my paper!" She said as she continued to look for the paper. She looked up and gave a tight smile "I do know, that traffic is very heavy today because pop star Justin Lockhart is in town, Although we don't really know why we do know he's been strolling around town and seems to me he's making his self at home." I rolled my eyes and looked at the kids "Well, you heard her, we need to get you all on the bus early." Each and every one of them rolled their eyes and ate fastly. They all gathered their bags and all 8 of us walked to the bus stop. Well, time to start school! I closed the door behind me and walked down the steps. My hair fell onto my face and I didn't bother to fix it because the wind that was now blowing was just gonna sweep it back into my face.