Royale High: The Sequel 👑 (COMPLETED)

Chapter 15: An ice cream proposal

Lulu's POV
Me and Gum walked into our dorm, eager and ecstatic. Rose and Sky were sitting on the sofas, in their PJs & scooping into one big ice cream pot.
"You're eating ice cream without us?!" Gum screamed.
"What flavour?!" I asked.
Rose and Sky looked up at us, mid-scoop.
Rose dropped her spoon, and smiled, "Cookie dough.."
My face flooded red, "MY FAVOURITE FLAVOUR?!"
"I have an excuse! I passed out from hot sauce. Things like milk & ice cream help cool down the fire sensation!" Rose babbled, taking another scoop of cookie dough ice cream, "I promise!"
"Hot sauce?"
Rose shook her head, "Don't ask."

"What has got in the bag, Lou?" asked Sky, curious.
I hurriedly moved the bag behind my back, "Hey! Didn't curiosity kill the chat?"
Sky smirked, "I think you're forgetting one small detail. I'm a shadow ghost, NOT a cat."
"Sure sure," I said, "Gum, can you wait here with the bag while I get ready please?"
She nodded, "Yeah, go ahead. Don't take too long though."
"Oh and Sky, or you Rose, do us a favour and order in some Chinese takeout? Thanks!" I said, flaunting off.

I got ready into my PJs, andI ran to the living room, grabbing the bag from Gum, "There. You can go get ready now."
Gumball turned her nose up at my shirt, "Wifey? Never mind. I'm gonna get into something cosy."

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"So what's the surprise?" Sky asked as soon as Gumball returned."
"Yeah, do tell," nervously, Rose squeaked, "I'd love it if you could! I'll share my ice cream with you!"
"We were going to tell you anyway, silly!" Gum said, "But thanks for the ice cream proposal."
"We haven't even seen what's inside yet so its going to be a shock to us too," I said.
Sky slapped her hand on her leg, "Can you just tell us already?"
I pulled a face.
"Fine, miss moody!" I said, "So, basically. We had an assembly by Mr Woodland. And he told us that basically all dorms were going to each have..."
"A house pet!" Gumball exclaimed, cutting in, "We have to take care of it for this whole year. We then get a percentage about how good we did. Highest percentage in this whole school wins 1000 pounds. Everyone in the dorm will get a split payment of £1000."

"NO WAY!"
"OH MY!"

I squealed, "I knowww! In this bag is our pet. Time to open it. Also, Sky? Did you order in takeout?"
Sky nodded, "Yeah, obvs! It should be here like n-"
Suddenly, our door knocked.
"I'll get it," I said.

I went to the door, and answered it. It was our Butler 3000.
"Your Chinese Takeout!" It said.
"Thanks!"
I shut the door, and put the food on the kitchen island.