"What do you want now, Mae?!" Greg groaned. "Your bed," she replied, smirking. The smile that had been forced by Greg had disappeared. He shook his head, staring at Mae. "Woooaaaahhh. It's like you're staring into my soul! How do you do that?" Mae said, dazed. Greg groaned and went back to sleep. Mae looked hesitantly at the not-comfy-at-all bed and dropped onto the floor. "Night!" She shouted, drifting off into a deep slumber. The next morning, Mae woke up and saw Greg in the kitchen making cereal. "WHATis that?!" Mae jumped off the floor and pointed to the spoon. "It's a sp-sp-spoon, Mae," Greg said, sipping on his tea. Mae looked around the room, amazed. Greg put his cup down and opened a cupboard. He took out a big 'Family size' box of Cap'n crunch, and a bowl. "Do you want some cereal? I'll only ask once!" Greg yawned whilst pouring milk into the bowl. Mae nodded and walked over to him. Greg must be crazy! That scooper is not a "spoon", it's a scooper! Silly Greg. "Greg!! I want to go to the Snack Falcon, and I want to go NOOOOW!!" She screamed at the top of her lungs.
"Later, okay!" Greg handed over the bowl of cereal to Mae. He pointed to the floor, and Mae sat down. Within seconds, the cereal and milk was gone. "Woah! You're gonna get indigestion!" He went into the other room to get changed whilst Mae put the bowl on the counter top. She turned around and began to fish for clothes in her backpack. " Ah, yes. I've got one! It's a big boy, I tell ya! C'mon boys, let's reel it in." On the end of the line was a whole outfit, including accessories. "We hit the jackpot, boys!" Mae said in a fisherman accent.
"Let's go Mae!" Greg called from the other room. "Hurry up!"
"Yeah, okay, but what do you mean?" Somehow, what Greg said really confused Mae.
"We're going to the Snack falcon."
"Yeah, I know, but what do you mean?" Greg wandered into the room and looked at Mae.
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HumorThis is the life of a 18 year old girl with depression and a terrible past. She has just left school and has come back home. She has 1 best friend, 1 best friends boyfriend and an enemy/friend. ~Please don't give me hate because I based this stor...
