Dinner Time!!!!

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 When Mimi arrives downstairs she asks Mrs. Sofa King if dinner is ready. She holds up the plate of burnt biscuits and some really boiling tea. "

"Wow that is a disgrace to biscuits and tea," Mimi says, shaking her head with her hands on her hips.

"Yeah, you've exposed me. I wanted this to be special for new orphans, but I guess it went wrong. We usually go to Mickey D's for dinner." Mrs. Sofa King says while throwing the food in the trash.

"That's fine with me." Says Mimi happily (she really likes chips, aka french fries). Then runs upstairs to tell her siblings

"GUYS WE'RE GOING TO MCDONALD'S FOR DINNER!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!"

"WOOHOO!!!" Exclaims Macy, Jello, and Cleo.

An hour later Mrs. Sofa King calls the kids downstairs to go get dinner. The kids happily moved into the car. " What do you guys want to get? We're going into the drive-thru."

"I wanna get EVERYTHING!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! (especially lollies)" screamed Cleo.

Mrs. Sofa King chuckled. "You know you can't buy everything on the menu. That would be outrageous." Cleo groaned. "FINE. I guess I'll have their finest lollies! AND FRENCH FRIES!!!"

I want EXTRA LARGE fries and make sure they have a lot of salt on them!! Said Mimi. (she might get diabetes at this point)

"Give me the medium mango smoothie and medium hash brown and medium french fries please :)" said Macy. "I want pops!!!" Jello yelled.

Olivia said, "I just want a burger and fries with a coke." It seemed like a phrase she had memorized.

Mrs. Sofa King rolled down the car window as she drove to the place where you ordered. "Hello, welcome to McDonald's! What would you like today?" The man from the speaker asked.

"I would like an extra-large french fries with extra salt, a medium mango smoothie, a medium hash brown, another french fries but medium, a pop, a cheeseburger, regular fries, regular coke, your 'finest lollies', large french fries, a cheeseburger with lettuce and extra ketchup, and a dr pepper. Thanks!" Mrs. Sofa King replied.

"Hey, whose was that extra cheeseburger with dr pepper? If it was for me, then I don't mind!" Mimi pointed out. "No, that was for me. I want to eat too, you know." Mrs. Sofa King answered. The man from the speaker was confused but managed to type the order in.

"Anything else?" He asked but then immediately regretted saying that. "Nope." Mrs. Sofa King replied. "Okay then," He said, relieved. Mrs. Sofa King drove to the buying place. "Your total will be $20.68." The lady behind the register told Mrs. Sofa King. Mrs. Sofa King noticed the sign on the window that said, 'Orphans get free on Fridays!'

"Oh, ma'am, these kids are from an orphanage, so the food is free." Mrs. Sofa King replied. The lady kindly answered,

"That poster was put up 10 years ago. It's outdated."

"Well, if it were expired then you would've taken it down already. So it's free." Mrs. Sofa King then drove away to the pickup place. "Uh-" The employee started but then thought to herself. "She does make a good point."

The siblings started their long wait. Immediately Cleo started screaming, "I WANT FOOD!!!!!!" Mimi told Cleo, "SHUT UP CLEO, JUST BECAUSE YOUR A SPOILED BRAT DOESN'T MEAN THAT YOU CAN TORTURE US, TORTURE YOURSELF."

Cleo started screaming even louder, ignoring Mimi. "I WANT FOOD!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!" Olivia started screaming at Cleo " Be quiet you spoiled brat!" Cleo responded, "Cleo does not like ugly Olivia because she is fat and annoying." "I am not fat" screamed Olivia "If anything, I am lighter than you!" finished Olivia with a huff. "Cleo is better than you, Cleo is uglier so I beat you. HA HA," Cleo said.

" Ummm, ok?" Olivia answered.

"Can you guys just SHUT UP! My eardrums are literally bleeding. Cleo, If you keep on screaming like an ungrateful hog I will strangle you." Macy shouted impatiently. "You are all crazy people," Jello said, licking her pop rolling her eyes. The sound of yelling and squealing aggravated Mrs. Sofa King.

Mrs. Sofa King stopped in the middle of the drive-thru, closing the car window. "EVERYBODY BE QUIET!!" She yelled so hard she coughed after. The orphans shut their mouths and no-one dared to speak a word. It was so quiet you could hear a pin drop.

"I am tired of this nonsense and immaturity. How would you feel if I have screamed in your ears making you this close to becoming deaf? Huh? Do you want me to turn around this car right now?" Everybody quickly shook their heads signaling no. Mrs. Sofa King sighed.

"I need to teach you guys proper manners and not to fight all the time."

"We'll do anything to get the McDonald's, anything!" Mimi pleaded. "All right," Mrs. Sofa King replied. "I want each one of you to do 3 chores a day for 1 month. This orphanage is very, very, dusty and the bathrooms here have no vent. So good luck!" Olivia was in disbelief. "Hey! I didn't have to do chores before they came here!" She said. "Well, it didn't matter back then since you were the only one in here. Now 4 more kids came in, so you guys have to make it look at least presentable." Mrs. Sofa King pointed at them. "Got it? And no complaining. Nada. Each complaint will lead to 1 extra chore on your chore list. Can you guys handle that?" They all answered, 'fine.'

Mrs. Sofa King rolled down the window and took the food from the man that was giving the food to them. On the ride back to the orphanage, there was complete silence. Nobody dared talk. When they finally got back to the orphanage they all got out of the car and dragged their feet to the orphanage. As soon as Mrs. Sofa King finished placing the food on the dining table,

They stood up and while putting their hands in a praying position and jumping like a frog, they chanted a prayer to Wing Wong. "Wing Wong Waddle, WING WONG" In the end they all bowed their heads and sat down. "EAT UP!" Mrs. Sofa King announced. The children gobbled the food down as if they had not eaten in weeks. After dinner, they went up to the tiny room they slept in, played on their phones and computers till they fell asleep.

They still have all their belongings btw.

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