Chapter 4: The Beach

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I ran over to a room next door. Patricks room. Then across from Patricks was either my room or a guest room. I peeked inside. It had none of my things so i was guessing it was the guest bedroom. Then in the corner of the hall next to Lucys was mine. It was pretty, well really the only thing i liked about it was the balcony to the ocean view, but everything else was like our old house. Walk-in closet, queen sized bed, huge bathroom, yeah i was spoiled when i was a kid, and i still am. I picked out a shirt that had Winnie The Pooh on it eating honey and a pair of sweat pants. After that i walked into the bathroom took a small short shower then changed. I felt clean! For the first time in 12 years! The first time in 12 years i had changed. It sucked. I got so used to the smell of dirtiness that good smelling stuff smelled bad. And i havent eaten since 4 oclock and im not hungry, and its now almost 12. But your stomach gets used to it. I strolled back over to Lucys room as Patrick grinned at you. "Thank you" He wispered.

"For what?" I asked.

"For calming her down, you dont know how shes been lately its horrible," His grin went down again as my thumbs met my pockets.

"Glad i could help" I said walking back into Lucys room.

She turned in her bed. "Lucy, you asleep?" I wispered. There was no response so i asumed she fell asleep, but just in case i dragged a few blankets on the ground and slept there.

When i woke up Lucys alarm clock read '4:27 PM'. "Holy crap!" I yelled standing up. "Why am i up so late?!"

"Cause you havent gotten any good sleep in years" Patrick said appearing out of the corner.

"Ohh, okay then," I said walking downstairs.

By now my stomach was grumbling but i mean, whos wouldnt be?! There was cold waffles on the table with serup and powdered suger on them. "My favorite!" I yelled digging into them.

I glanced into the other room to see Lucy on her iPod. She was watching some video on Youtube and giggling. "Hey Lucy and i might go to the beach today wanna come?" Patrick asked walking into the room.

"Uhh," I started looking over at Lucy, i didnt wanna disapiont her by not going, "Sure, why not?" I said.

"Okay, you might wanna get ready, we're like about to leave" He said as i looked over at him.

"Ohh, right!" I chuckled running up the stairs.

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