Painfull memory

Floors are comfortable

~Two Weeks Later~

"Mia! Wake up! Wake up!"

I dug my face into my pillow, tying to will myself back to sleep. What was the deal with people waking me up on the most peaceful day of the week?! 

"Go away.."I mumbled trying to pull my covers up ontop of my face but was stopped. "Not untill I get bacon!" yelled Malle. Groaning, I lifted up my face from the pillow to look at Malle, who was fully dressed at noon? It's already noon? Wow, thats a record. "Go ask Uncle Agustus to make it for you!" I told her, waving her away. She pouted before jumping up on my bed, jumping up and down yelling "FOR BACON!" Wow Malle, way to ignore my question. 

"MALLE! STOP PLEASE!" I yelled. Malle kept jumping despite my attempts to make her stop. "If I make you bacon will you go away for a little bit? Please?" Looking at her as I said this, pleading. She stopped to consider this thought, then jumped off my bed and put her face into mine. "Promise?" She asked, holding out her hand. I took her hand and promised her I would, making her happy and skipping out of the room to the kitchen. 

Slowly, I got up and made my way to my dresser. I pulled out my purple GAP jacket and white beanie, putting both on as I made my way down to the kitchen. Somehow I got lost looking for the kitchen,not remembering where Agustus said it was. "Malle! Where's the kitchen?" I yelled out in attempt to follow her voice to the kitchen. When she didn't awnser, I started looking around for a map of this huge palace like place. Why couldn't it be a two story house?! Or even just a simple house like regular people?! Groaning, I plopped down on the floor and laid down on the cool hardwood floors in comfort. "This is nice," I mumbled. Soon my vision started to blur and then I was fast asleep on the floor.

Poke. Another poke. More pokes. My brain is to tired to think of what is poking me, my vision dark from not opening my eyes. 

"Is she dead?" A voice whispered. My cheek was then poked lightly, as if not to disturb my slumber. "Nope, she just likes to pass out randomly on floors on Saturdays." Another voice said, this time the poke was more harsh. The first voice then spoke, me identifying it as a male. "Are you being sarcastic? Really, your like seven? Eight?" My brain then determind the second voice as a female, or more importantly, Malle. She groaned before replying to the males comment. "Yeah of course! No! She really does this all the time at home! Especially on Saturdays!" Another harsh poke was sent into my cheek before I opened my eyes wide, scaring Malle and the male stranger. 

"Harsh a bit, aren't yeh?!" I grumbled, rubbing my sore cheek. The guy held up his hands in defeat while Malle was giggling her little butt off. "Where's dad and Uncle Agustus Malle? I thought they were here? And who is this?!" I asked, pointing my finger at the guy. Malle shrugged then pointed to the guy. "He says that he was our neighbor from down the block. Said his name was Mick?" she asked him confused. He laughed then introduced himself, "My name is Mitch Hughes. Like little munchkin here said, I'm your neighbor a few houses down. Your uncle asked me to come over and hang out with you since we looked the same age." Mitch said smiling. He ran his fingers through his brown hair before he held out his hand to help me up off the floor, which I accepted.

I dusted myself off before I introduced myself. "Im Mia Howards, if Malle hasn't told you yet and how old are you?" I asked. "Im 18 years old, just moved here about a year ago." He replied. I groaned and turned back to Mitch, noticing that Malle had disapeared. "Im sorry, my uncle is a crazy loon. Im only 16, but that is only a two year difference between us. Mabye we could hang out?" I asked him nervously. Wait, why was I nervous?! It's just a boy, I've been around them before and im not usually nervous around one. Meh, I will ignore it for a little bit and sort my feelings out later. First, I have to make sure he is not a stalker or a serial killer. Oh, please help me and my mind...I'm gonna go crazy talking to myself like this! Quit rambling Mia! 

"Uh Mia? You in there?" Mitch asked laughing, waving a hand in front of my face. I smiled before replying, "Uh, yeah! Of course! Now what did you say agian?" He laughed agian then repeated his awnser. "I said that would be nice to hang out with you. You seem like a nice person to be with." I blushed. "Do you want my number then I could get dressed so we can hang out together? Today I mean? You could show me around Montreal if you'd like because I have no clue on to where I'm post to go and where not to go and what way to get to the highschool and where to find food....and I'm rambling arn't I?" I questioned, taking in a deep breath from my rambling. 

"Yes you were, and yeah. We can totally hang out and I can show you around Montreal and all that shizness. Meet in 10 minutes? Or is that too short?" questioned Mitch. "It's fine, just go get ready and I'll meet you outside my house ok?" I replied. He nodded then left to get ready for my tour of Montreal. I headed up the stairs to get ready as well, since I spent most of my day sleeping on the floor.

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Hey guys! Sorry for no updates...hehe... blame school! yeah just blame school that started three weeks ago :3 but anywayes im pleased with how many veiws this story gets and it just blows my mind about that :3 so I give you all my thanks for doing so and making me smile :D I know the chapter is short but I'll try and post another one soon so you guys know what happens next...I will probably post a new chapter tommorow and I will try and make it as long as my brain can think! So talk to you guys later? BAAII!!!