Curly Cats

The Scientist

A/N: Hey babes! So I’m just really feeling pretty good right now. I’m very surprised at how far I’ve taken this. Admittedly this is the longest publicly viewed story I’ve written so *pat myself on the back* ^-^ and it just makes me happier to know that people are reading it and most are enjoying it, so I would like to say thank you to all you! You make this story worth writing, besides Harry and Ben and Charlie. You make me want to write more and different stories because all of your tastes for book range from a million things and I want appease all of them, so again thank you so very, very, very much for taking the time out of your own life or your own book, or your own job, or school to read my story!

Lots of Love- totestev

P.S. : School is next week for me and the reason I haven’t been updating very much is cause I started Theater stuff last week and have been really busy. I’m going to really try though to update weekly ^-^

P.P.S. Check out the cover of The Scientist, not me, but I know this girl, we've been in theater togther for 3 years and she goes to my church where she also performs. She is brilliant!

Chapter 18: The Scientist

I woke up to purring in my ear. I felt the vibration by my neck and the fur near my cheek. Currently there was what seemed to be a fairly friendly cat sleeping next to my face. As my senses came to, I smelt the faint smell of eggs and toast, and was that bacon? I heard the clanging of pots and pans from the distance and heard creaking on the stairs. I looked about the room I was in, a nice guest room that was nice and tidy and a light blue theme. I looked at the gaping door that stood in front of me and watched as a very nice looking boy passed it. The boy then did a take back and I watched as he walked backwards and stood in the doorway. He was currently only wearing pants.

“Morning!” He said quite chipper, despite last night’s party. “I see you’ve met Dusty!” He smiled and came into the room to pet the black and white cat next to me.

I nodded and started to pet the cat as well. For some reason I hated talking right after I got up. I took me at least ten minutes of petting to find my voice. “So what’s going on downstairs?” I asked him cringing at the nastiness that was my voice.

“My mum is trying to make a bunch of cupcakes and sweets for a fundraiser she’s holding very soon.” He explained shrugging.

“Cupcakes? Sweets?” I asked officially perked up.

“We can’t eat them unless you buy them.” He looked at me.

“Can I help? I love baking, I’m actually quite good. It’s basically science for food.” I said, “Though I was never really good at science…” this caused him to laugh. I loved when he laughed at me. Cause you laugh at someone if you’re enjoying their company, and he obviously didn’t think I was stupid cause he kept me around.

“Sure, get dressed first. I’ll tell my mum she earned an extra pair of hands.” He smiled and pushed off my dress. “Oh by the way, dress to become a mess.” He joked as he walked out of the room.

I got out of bed and dug through the over-night bag I had brought. I didn’t know what we were going to be doing so I brought two outfits, a nice one and a not so nice one. I pulled out the not so nice one which consisted of an overly large shirt and sweatpants, because sweatpants rule. I threw my hair up in a sloppy bun and quickly went through my morning routine. When I was done I walked downstairs and the smell of cake and other sweets filled the house and it was amazing!

I found Harry eating some eggs on a small empty counter. He looked a bit trapped. All the counters were filled with cookies and prepping items for more desserts. A woman popped up from behind the counter. looking a bit hot, with a fresh tray of more cookies. She looked up at me and smiled.