Janna
~next day~
“Morning sunshine!” Ugh-_-. Can’t he lower his voice down? Its just 7:30 in the morning! He knows I can’t afford to wake up this early. I ignored him and covered myself up with my thick comforter.
“Nah ah little sis, breakfasts’ ready and mom said we’ll discuss about our final stay here before we head back to Chicago” he said while forcely removing my comforter. No choice, he’s stronger than me. But why little sis?
“Agh. Can’t believe you can wake up this early early. And don’t ever call me little, you’re just 2 minutes older jon.” I said complaining.
He chuckled. Seriously?
“Ok fine. Forget ‘bout that. Just get yourself ready and breakfast is waiting, you LAZY kid.” Tss. Everyone knows that, no need to state the obvious. Really irritating and annoying.
I went inside the bathroom and I’m in a schock! My hairs super messy, sticky morning stars and dry salivas! (if that’s the term).
I quickly splashed my face with luke-warm water. There, much better. After I finish my bathroom routine, I walk towards my walk-in closet. I wore my blue sleeveless blouse and a mini-white short. I’m being casual today.
~at the dining room~
“So, Jon must have informed you about our final stay here right?” mom asked. We just finished eating so we set aside the plates for a while.
“Yeah. How ‘bout that?”
“We’ll stay here for 1 more meek, then, we’ll visit your dad in Paris. Then 2 weeks before the resumption of your classes, we’ll head back to Chicago.
“Is that all?”
“We’ll visit your aunts and cousins tomorrow, then for the remaining days, you can do whatever you want. You can shop, visit your friends, just anything.”
“Okay mom.” Jon and I both responded
“Okay, so were settled then. Oh, by the way, who would? Mom said while pointing out the plates.
“I’ll do it” Jon volunteered.
“thanks.” I said
I went to my room and lied myself down on my king-sized bed.
I’ve been lying down there for about 15 minutes thinking about stuffs we can do during our final stay until Jon knocked at my door.
“Come in.” I said lazily.
“Any plans?” he asked
“Yeah. Wanna visit Faith and Landon?”
“Sure, why not? When?”
“the day after tomorrow. Think Landon’s also having vacation here. You know why.”
“that’s it?”
“Hmmm…” I mumbled while holding my chin and thinking like a genius. Suddenly, a light bulb appeared! I’m just kidding. . . “Wanna go shopping with me? Consider it as our twin date.”
“Okay. No problem”
“Thanks.
“K. see ‘ya.”
Then he left. I feel a little sleepy again so I decided to take a nap.
I woke up at 6:30 in the evening!? Wow, didn’t knew I slept that long. But, how come they haven’t even woke me up for lunch? Perhaps, they already finished dinner too.
I hurriedly went downstairs rubbing my eyes ‘cause its still a little blurd.
“Just in time sweetheart” Mom said.
What? Just in time for what? I finished rubbing my eyes and I can see clearly, first thing I saw was plates properly arranged in the table, food, and Jon sitting in front of me.
I let out a sigh.
“Thought you’ve also ate dinner without me.”
“Ofcourse we won’t do that sweetheart”. Mom said.
“But, why didn’t you woke me up for lunch?”
“Its because you were sleeping peacefully. And besides, I don’t want to disturb your make-out scene with Mark.” Jon said chuckling.
“Shut it Jon. Its just a dream you know.”
“Yeah, dream enough for you” He burst out into laughter.
“Ugh! Shut it Jon! Its not funny”
He’s still laughing.
“Okay, stop it you two before you break each other’s legs.” Mom’s also laughing.
Aish. People having malicious thoughts. I took my seat and started eating.
“Hahaha. Don’t take it seriously Jan. you were just so funny a while ago. Anyways, Forget it. Let’s eat mom.”
There he stopped. Good.
After dinner, as usual, Jon again volunteered to wash the plates.
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