Mr. Talkative.

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      Audrey sat up in bed "is that bacon" she said to her self sniffing the air. She smiled wide, and threw the blankets off herself. It was 6:30am, and the only thing that could ever get Audrey out of bed this early was bacon. 

      mmmmm. Bacon.

      Walking into the kitchen she smiled at Kile "You sure do know the way to a fat kids heart" she said stealing a piece of bacon of the plate. He started laughing as he watched her take a bite, then shook his head and went back to cooking. 

      "I thought this would wake you up" he said with a smile, she glanced at him and wondered why he wanted her up this early. He must have realized what she was thinking cause the next thing he said was "I can explain, Tara told me about the party tomorrow." she gave him another questioning glace. He laughed "She wants me to go, but Rebecca is friends with Tara's ex and the last time we saw each other... well lets just say it didn't end well for either of us" 

      Audrey was still very confused, so Tara's ex would be there big whoop what did he want her to do about it. "Okay, and im involved how?" she said grabbing another peice of bacon. He looked up at her where she was sitting on the kitchen counter, and gave a side smile.

      "I'm not going, and she's super pissed. I want you to keep an eye on her at the party, I want her to have fun, but I know if I go ill end up punching Eric in the face. An I know that will be a lot less then fun." he spoke slowly like he was still trying to convince himself.

      Audrey understood his reasoning, Eric was a bit of a drama queen an a show off. She hadn't known him when he was going out with Tara but if he was anything like the way he was now, she knew exactly why they broke up. Kile was a nice guy, not the kind to get into fights with anyone. But when ever Eric  was around it was like they were two male garilla's fighting over territory. Tara hated it.

      Audrey smiled at him "Well since you did make me bacon, I guess I'll keep an eye on your girlfriend" she jumped off the counter and as she walked out of the kitchen she said "and if you make me coffee i'll make sure to stop her if she does her flirty bedroom eyes at a guy when shes drunk." then walked upstairs. 

      She heard him run to the coffee pot and begining brewing coffee, she shook her head.

      He was so gullible.

      Audrey had showered and was now dressed and doing her hair an make up in the bathroom. Thought she really didn't know why. She didn't have class until 4 tonight, and her work had called last night and told her they weren't going to need her today. So she had 9 hours to kill, and no idea what she was going to do. Her eyes caught a glance of her school bag.

      "No way" she said out loud doing her mascarra. There was no way she was going to spend her one free day insde doing homework.

      She walked down the stairs, noticing it was way to quite. As she got into the kitchen there was a plate of bacon, eggs and toast on the counter and the smell of freshly brewed coffee. Sitting next to the plate was a note that said, "Sorry, have class at 7:30. Hope you like the breakfast. Thanks again, Kile" she smiled as she took a bite. She shook her head the funny thing is all he had to do was ask I would have done it anyway she though as she poured herself a cup of coffee.

      It was now 8am and Audrey was sitting on the sofa watching some show she didn't know the name of, when she yawned. She turned the TV off and stood up off the sofa, "I'm going to go shopping" she said to herself. As she came back down stairs from grabbing her shoes and purse she had already managed to over think her idea. 

      She sighed to herself, she didnt get paid till next week and the only money she had was gas money. Window shopping it is.

      The mall wasn't as busy as she thought it would be, but then again it was only 8am. Not to mention snowing heavily outside, and she had the bright idea to go shopping. Or not really shop, but fake shop. Wasn't there anything better she could do with her time then tease herself?

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