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Meet the Maliks

I sleep until noon. When I wake up I can smell food. The smell draws me downstairs to where I am welcomed to at several different dishes were sitting on cooling racks.

My mom was putting something else in the oven when she sees me.

“Uhh,” I simply say.

“I met a very nice lady at the store and invited them over for dinner. They live about six houses down the road. I wanted to make sure there was enough food for when they came.”

“Mom I think there’s gonna be plenty food.” I say taking a roll.

“Well there will be enough if no one is taking it before supper.” She takes the roll from my hands before I can take a bite. I frown and walk back to my room.

When I get back to my room there is a box sitting at my door. It was full of school supplies.

I forgot that I had to start a new school next week. The best part was that I wouldn’t have to worry about making new friends. I had Taylor.

I go inside my room dragging the box and start unpacking it, then packing it into the backpack I used last year.

I slide the bag under my bed and pull out my phone.

I had gotten a text from Michael  an hour ago.

So how’s Bradford?-Michael

I text him back even though he probably wouldn’t answer since he had texted so long ago.

I’m still not too sure. I haven’t really been anywhere.-Amber

I put my phone down beside me and lean back onto my pillow. A few seconds later it buzzes. Wow I didn’t know he was still waiting on me to answer.

Oh so wyd.-Michael

Lying around. Texting you. Take your pick. What about you?-Amber

Sitting home.-Michael

Hey have you seen the news-Amber

Yes, why?-Michael

Because I haven’t found the news channels they have here.-Amber

Haha, well I’ll watch the world news later and check out the weather for you.-Michael

Thanks-Amber

So have you met anyone?-Michael