Our Mate

Chapter 6

                  "I'd be delighted."

"Cool. Hey, have a slice of pizza!" Mist beamed holding out a piece."

   "Uh no thanks, I'm lactose intolerant." David countered.

"What?!" Mist and I screamed.

  "Only joking." David laughed.

"Not cool man!" I smiled.

   'You're starting to like him!' Mist thought.

'You are too little miss, have a slice of pizza.' I challenged.

  'Maybe just a little bit.' Mist replied.

"Wha- what's going on here," David asked noticing mist and I smirking at each other, "What're you two planning?"

  Mist and I giggled. 

I crawled underneath my bed and grabbed my suitcase. "Better to do this now than never."

    Mist pulled open a drawer. She grabbed a bunch of random pajamas and threw them in. Mist ran over to the closet and grabbed more random stuff and just threw it into the bag.

  "You're not even gonna fold it, or-or pick out specific clothing for certain days?" I asked.

"Nope!" Mist smiled. "By the time we finished with your plan, the pizza would be cold!"

  "I guess you're right." I agreed. I did my best to close the suitcase all the way.  The three of us sat on my bed eating pizza, drinking coke, and having a good time!

   David left around 1:48 A.M.

Mist had already passed out. I crawled into bed next to her and fell asleep as well.

  BEEP BEEP BEEP BEEP! My phone's ringtone blasted.

     I quickly grabbed it and answered.

"Hello?"

   "Good morning sunshine!" Dad greeted.

"What time is it?" I asked groggily.

   "The current time is... 6:00 A.M.!"

"Why are you calling me?!" I barked.

  "I was making sure you and Mist would be ready when David comes to pick you up at 9." Dad whimpered.

   "I'm sorry for yelling dad. Thank you."

"You're very welcome. Hey, tell Mist to wake up too please."

  "Will do." I smiled. 

Dad hung up.

  "Mist, get your butt out of bed!" I said shoving her a bit.

"Let me sleep!" Mist growled.

  "Come on, David's coming at 9..."

"AT 9?!" We screamed in sync. 

  "You get breakfast and I'll get in the shower!" Mist instructed.

I nodded. I bolted into the kitchen and opened up a box of Cheerios. I poured some in my mouth. Next, I grabbed the milk from the fridge and poured it into my mouth as well. I gave it a little swish, swish and swallowed.

 I ran into the bathroom where Mist was just stepping into the shower. I pulled my toothbrush out of the cabinet and vigorously brushed my teeth.

   Mist grabbed her towel and got out of the shower.