Red Is My Favorite Color [TMNT* Raphael]

Chapter 6

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        I open my eyes, the light shinning, rather brightly, into them. For the first time in months, the sun decided to show its face here again, here in The Big Apple.

I pulled the covers off me and stand up off the bed, walking out into the kitchen.

Since Aprils not up yet, I decided to make some breakfast- usually like every morning- eggs and toast.

I grabbed the eggs out of the fridge, setting them on the counter before grabbing two slices of whole wheat bread.

Bending down towards the cupboard, I grab a small pan, setting it on medium on the stove.

For some reason, everything that happened yesterday was blurry. Or, maybe it was the fact I didn't want to remember it.

I mean, I remember the part about the foot clan coming. Oh, and that strange guy- Casey Jones- he saved me.

But, there was something else that really boggled my mind.

"Morning, Andie. What's cookin'?" I heard April ask.

I crack an egg in the pan, "over-light eggs and, hopefully, non-burnt toast."

She responds with a chuckle as she sits down at the table, pulling out her phone. I grab a water bottle, throwing one to her and drinking one myself.

"Oh so, today I have to take you to the turtles' lair," April begins as I choke on my water. "Now that you know of their existence, you have to meet their Sensei."

She finished without realizing I was choking. "Holy shit..." I cuss under my breath, putting down my water bottle.

"You forgot, didn't you?" She asked, a small smile plastered onto her lips.

I slightly nod, "more like I didn't want to remember."

She laughed lightly as I put two eggs on her plate, along with some, thankfully, non- burnt toast.

I turn off the stove, putting an egg and toast on my plate as well as I make my way over to the table.

"Thanks!" She says, digging into her meal. I nod, eating mine at a rather slow pace.

After breakfast, we decided to get ready. I, for one, didn't know what to wear, but April, she goes with her usual.

"Umm, April?" I ask, walking over to her.

She was sitting in front of my full-body length mirror, doing her makeup.

"Yeah?" She asked, applying some mascara for the finish.

"What exactly do I wear?"

She closed the mascara, getting up from her spot. She walked over to my closet, picking out a gray tank top and shorts. (See picture above :3)

        "So, by the choice of clothes, you're saying to dress like I usually do?" I ask, a slight chuckle followed by after.