All Alone

10

            Weekends, the best days ever. There's nothing better than having a whole house to yourself.

Yes I have the house to myself no visitors and Mom Mr. Michael, and the twins are of the list because they went to the park.

And no homework-

"Guess who's here" a voice sang from the front door.

Oh no!!

Pausing the movie I was watching I lazily turned my head towards the door just in time to see a hopping Aileen

"How did you get the keys to the front door>"

I locked the door, the security guard well would have let her in considering how sweet she is. But still I locked the front door

"You see your mom's so nice and after that day I came over for that project you and I partnered in. I have speaking with her. Believe me she actually acts so young I sometimes forget she's married. Like she is so cool. There was this one time she-"

"Go straight to the point" I instantly cut her off before she tells me her life story.

Ail hopped over to the couch I was sitting on and grabbed my juice box then sat down on the couch while putting her crossed legs on the armrest

"Right, About that your mom was all like my daughter's going to be alone today which isn't practically safe so could you come over and I was all like sure whatever and she told me where the house keys where and I took it and entered your house and-"

"Question answered" I yelled which earned me a dramatic eye roll from Ail.

"So what movie are we watching" she asked grabbing the remote switching channels

"I was watching something you know" referring to the chopped series that used to be showing on the screen.

"That's boring, why watch people cook and other's taste when you can't even taste it. Totally unfair....oh look finally something interesting"

"SpongeBob? Seriously? You call that boring and this interesting?"

"Oh come on SpongeBob gives me vibe plus I think you should be squid ward"

"No doubt"

Then I felt an empty juice box hit my head

"Ow" I yelped

"Get me another" she commanded using a fake British accent

"You can walk all the way to the fridge and get some for yourself plus the British accent doesn't suit you"

"Huh! Outrageous! How dare you? That is no way to treat your guest plus the accent fits me a 100 per cent"

To think mom wanted her to babysit me, looks like the table turned.

Whatever

"Whatever squid ward...You want to go out??"

"Sure"

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*You haven't told me where we're going yet" I told her as I removed her hand that was strangling my wrists

"Do I ever tell you where we're going? "She rhetorically asked as she flipped her hair for whatsoever reason

"Point made" I murmured loud enough for her to hear. Trying to gain my balance and wipe the sweat that formed on my forehead while catching my breath.

"Seriously we need to talk. I do not like the idea of you always grabbing my wrist and making me run a mile a minute. You should be punished for passing speed limits, flash, plus that's why cars were made"