Love, My Best-Friend, And London

Chapter 20- Mean Girls

I flipped the pancake in the pan waiting for it to be done. Kara saw and smied.

"You go glen co-co!" She laughed.

"Mean Girls?" Harry asked. Kara and I have been quoting the movie all day.

"Of course!" Kara answered.

"I feel like I've seen the movie already!" Niall said.

"Well you haven't and you will later. We didn't even say half of the quotes yet, and we've probably forgotten the great ones!" I replied. I glanced over my shoulder at him.

 Kara was putting the orange and apple juice on the table, while Niall and Harry were setting the table.

"Almost done?" Niall asked. I checked the pancakes one more time and turned off the stove.

"Yup!" I slid the pancakes on the plate, happy we got the food from the suite and went food shopping earlier in the morning. Niall and Harry were amazed at mine and Kara's food shopping skills. Which are, as you know, pretty awsome.

I placed the pile high stack of pancakes on the table and sat down. I grabbed three pancakes and drowned them in syrup.

"Are they good if your drowning them in syrup?" Harry eyed my plate.

"Are you questioning my skills?" I gasped.

"Maybe I am?" Harry smiled and raised his eyebrow.

"You did not just question her pancake skills!" Kara screamed.

"I am appalled Harold. From what I have known I make the best pancakes. Try one child, and you will speak differently next time." I said.

Harry cut off a piece of pancake and put it in his mouth. His eyes lit up.

"Mmmmm" He moaned.

"These are good!" Niall's mouth was filled with pancake and he still managed to applaud my pancakes.

"Glad you like them." I took a chug from my orange juice. I love orange juice. I would say I love OJ, but I don't want people to think I'm saying I love OJ Simpson. (A/N If you don't know who he is... google him.)

We ate the pancakes and sat around talking about iHop.

"iHop is good if you want a good breakfast and don't fee like cooking or cleaning a mess." I said.

"Perkins is good also!" Kara added.

"I prefer Nandos." Niall chimed in.

"You always prefer Nandos." Harry retorted.

We all laughed when my ring tone came on. I did a little dance to my ring tone. Which is girl scout cookies remix. Everytime Kara and I watch it we crack up laughing.

"What the hell!" Niall laughed.

"We'll show you later." Kara and I giggled.

I clicked answer on my cell, "Hello."

"Jordan! Oh my gosh! Are you OK!?" My mom screamed.

"Yea! I'm fine! Why?"

"I was watching the news and it said that you were attacked in your hotel!"

"Oh yea! Don't worry, it's all taken care of!"

"JORDAN ELIZA SMITH! TELL ME EVERYTHING THAT HAPPENED. NOW."

I sighed and told my mom the story, while Kara's mom called. She told her mom the story as well.

"I'm going to call the detective now. What's his number?" My mom said.