SEASHELLS

11

"Up! Kenzie! Up! We have to clean up around! Upppp!" Jumping up and down on her bed Mackenzie put her head in her pillow groaning at her sister exuberant self she was back to acting.

"Okay babyyy, five more minutes my eyes are glue." The silence greeted her plead, thinking it was the case Mackenzie turned her face to the other side away of her annoying little sister soon enough she was on clear dismay when her window was opened light pouring in the room getting straight on her face.

"Ella! God, okay I'm up. Hggr!" Sitting on her bed she met a happy face brighter than she ever saw it. Suspicious she eyed her eyes half closed.

"Tell me, why are you so happy? It's weird,  Ella I hope for you it's not you friend friend you invited in my flat? Because I will reap their head and feed it to sharks."

Making a gagging sound the feisty girl place her hands on her waist.

"Disgusting! You it's not even friend friend  it's called... whatever. Now we have to do little changes around. Huh, we have to buy popcorn, marshmallows and I want pancakes and waffles. Get dress I will be in the living room." The young girl exited the room saying that her overjoy mood immediately shift if she was happy that was enough for her standing up pleased she entered the bathroom did her business when she came back she found clothes on her bed.

A black pencil skirt with red beautiful girly shirt that looked fancy on her. Not questioning it she just wore it all, she had to admit it was really good on her, like really hugging all her curves. Looking around she found red sandals with the lower part black. Her sister had a good sense of fashion if she thought she will set her up with whomever her friend was she did a number picking the outfit. Mackenzie felt bad for whomever it was she wasn't in search of a relationship at all.

Putting her hairs in a ponytail she looked herself in the mirror it was very casual but good, really good to stay home or go out. Walking toward the kitchen she glanced to the living room where everything was neat.

She had to buy some furniture when she went back from France the money was good allowing her to be able to treat them through the holiday her sister didn't have to know she struggled. For her she was successful her face when she entered her flat days ago showed how she was mesmerized.

Mackenzie had a lot of chance buying all the stuff she had now in a fair she found one day after they were back. Now her flat was furnished in a fancy way. She started making Ella command as she found herself in front of her stove. Not knowing if her friend will come soon she did a lot of waffles and pancakes knowing she will it it herself.

Going around the kitchen she was doing each task when her angel took a seat on the kitchen table her face between her hands looking at her impatiently waiting for the food or her guest? Maybe both.

Miles away Dolores woke up feeling like shit she was very afraid of the encounter she had to face that day. What if she was angry at her or pushed her away? What if she didn't want to see her? Anxiety made her threw up what she ate last night making it impossible to sleep.

If it wasn't for Ella text thirty minutes ago she would have go there later or never.
Walking in her mother kitchen all dressed up, she locked eyes with suprised eyes her mother perfect eyeshadow arched in a questioning way. Dolores was a hard worker but on Saturday she was never up before ten it was 9:10.

"Mom, you're going out?" Feeling worse at her children disappointed face she nodded knowing it will upset them, she did promised they will have the day together at least the first part of it. In the other way she couldn't said no to Ella. Those Zhinery!

"Yes, I have to be somewhere else this morning, I know..." As she said it they all looked down at theirs foods not with her anymore. One hand going through her hairs that she let down she shook it thinking very fast she really didn't like it when she was the cause of their disappointment. Pursing her lips she remembered Manuella saying her sister Allowed her to invite friends as in plural.
Pushing her luck she looked at them all.