Cloudy With a Chance of One Direction
France
I jumped on Kenny's bed screaming and laughing. She woke up and tackled me yawning but laughing.
"Come on, I want some Starbucks." I said smirking softly basically taunting Kenny. She shoved a pillow in my face and yelled.
"I'm sorry I can't hear you!" I shoved the pillow away and got up I had already got myself into a pair of clothes her mom had grabbed at the mall for me. I laid a twenty on the dresser and ran out of the room as a pillow was thrown at me. I laughed and walked to the living room too see Kenny's mom and her baby Brother Thomas. I tickled the baby making him laugh softy.
A minute later Kenny came down and begged her mom for money.
"It's okay, we're only going to Starbucks," She said her bottom lip out as she tilted her head a little. "I won't pick up any weird people this time!" Kenny said gesturing over too me. I gasped and put a hand on my chest.
"I am not weird! I'm crazy, because that's how I roll!" I laughed making me and Kenny crack up into laughter. It took a second before Kenny's mom handed over the money.
Me and Kenny raced each other too the front door laughing at our dressing styles. As we reached the Starbucks she pointed at one of the alleys and said a plain statement, "I pepper sprayed Blondie down there!" I laughed at her and her enthusiasm for the boy. Though her consistent 'I don't like blondie' completely made me think she was being secret about it.
"Have you told your mom?" I asked she looked at me like I was crazy as we walked in to the shop. A girl with a messy bun stopped us before we stepped in and asked if we would share her in our breakfast.
"Sure, but your paying Delilah!" Kenny said too the girl before turning and pointing at me. She then poked me in the stomach and I laughed. swatting at her arms.
"Thanks, by the way," The girl said revealing a soft French accent. "My name is McKenna." She smiled opening the door allowing a bell to ring. It seemed as if the whole café was watching us. Most of the girls glaring at Kenny.
We slowly walked in unison toward the register too order. The lady at the register seemed too be infuriated at us, for reasons of which I don't know.
"Come on, I want some Starbucks." I said smirking softly basically taunting Kenny. She shoved a pillow in my face and yelled.
"I'm sorry I can't hear you!" I shoved the pillow away and got up I had already got myself into a pair of clothes her mom had grabbed at the mall for me. I laid a twenty on the dresser and ran out of the room as a pillow was thrown at me. I laughed and walked to the living room too see Kenny's mom and her baby Brother Thomas. I tickled the baby making him laugh softy.
A minute later Kenny came down and begged her mom for money.
"It's okay, we're only going to Starbucks," She said her bottom lip out as she tilted her head a little. "I won't pick up any weird people this time!" Kenny said gesturing over too me. I gasped and put a hand on my chest.
"I am not weird! I'm crazy, because that's how I roll!" I laughed making me and Kenny crack up into laughter. It took a second before Kenny's mom handed over the money.
Me and Kenny raced each other too the front door laughing at our dressing styles. As we reached the Starbucks she pointed at one of the alleys and said a plain statement, "I pepper sprayed Blondie down there!" I laughed at her and her enthusiasm for the boy. Though her consistent 'I don't like blondie' completely made me think she was being secret about it.
"Have you told your mom?" I asked she looked at me like I was crazy as we walked in to the shop. A girl with a messy bun stopped us before we stepped in and asked if we would share her in our breakfast.
"Sure, but your paying Delilah!" Kenny said too the girl before turning and pointing at me. She then poked me in the stomach and I laughed. swatting at her arms.
"Thanks, by the way," The girl said revealing a soft French accent. "My name is McKenna." She smiled opening the door allowing a bell to ring. It seemed as if the whole café was watching us. Most of the girls glaring at Kenny.
We slowly walked in unison toward the register too order. The lady at the register seemed too be infuriated at us, for reasons of which I don't know.
8/25/13