"I'm home, honey!" I joked and got into our room.

Bim shook her head and giggled.

"Stop that." She said.

I smiled and put the grocery down, and showed her all the things I had bought, and she nodded.

"It looks good."

I stared at her, trying to figure her out. Every other girl would be thrilled about the things I had bought. I didn't blame her though, I just wondered how the hell two parents could've raised her this way.

"So, are we eating today? I'm starving." She said and took all of the things down to the bag again and walked out of the room.

There was a few people in the kitchen, but all unknown to me. Bim started to make the noodels, pouring the spices in the boiling water. Wow, I thought. She was good at cooking too. But I guess that's what you had to expect from a girl who didn't have parents that never cooked. In a few minutes, we both had food in a bowl.

"Thanks, Bim. But you know I could've done that.. You didn't have to." I said, thankful.

"Okay, listen." She siad and pushed her bowl away. "You're the only one I've told this "story" for, so I guess you see me in a totally different light now.. But I don't want you to. I don't want you to feel sorry for me, or treat me like glass, or anything like that. Understand?"

I was shocked. She had made herself perfectly clear.

"I understand." I said and nodded slowly.

"Good. And for the record, we're not like best friends just because of this."

My heart sank. I didn't expect that we would be that, but hearing her say that.. It sounded like she didn't even like me. Kind of like she had to tell someone, not like she wanted to. But I tried to smile a bit.

"Yeah. Sure." I said.

"Now, give me the spices, I need more." She smiled.


"So, what do you say about this?" I asked with crisps in my mouth. I took out "The Conjuring" from behind my back.

I had a vision of what she would answer, "Never, put that thing away" or something. But I was surprised.

"Thank God, I thought you forgot it.." She breathed out.

"Forgot..? Did we decide to rent this, or..?"

"No, I just figured that you would rent a movie."

She snapped it out of my hand and her face lighted up.

"You have the best taste in movies! This is perfect. I've heard good things about this one, so let's start it!"

I was more than shocked, but I just put the movie in the DVD and let it begin.

It was Sunday-morning, and Bim was lying in the sofa, and I was lying on the floor with a pillow under my head. It was like we had a Ben&Jerry's-hangover, what happened last night? Right, we made dinner and ate so much sweets that we got a stomachache. And we watched the movie, which was really scary.

"Hey.. Bim?" I said with an ugly morning-voice and tapped Bims head.

She groaned and slowly lifted her head and looked sleepy around. It was funny, she asked me the same thing that I asked myself.

"What happened last night?"

I laughed and fell down on my pillow. I didn't wanna go up, but I had to. I checked the clock and it was already 10:16am.

"Let's do something fun today! Although we had fun last night, we can have even funnier."

She didn't say anything. Maybe I'm processing, for a couple of days ago, she would've groaned and said no. But now, it actually sounded like she wanted to hear my plans, since she was quiet. In case she didn't fall asleep of course, I thought and tapped her again.

"I'm awake!" She hissed.

"Okay, so hear this. I ask if my pal-friends wants to come with us to.. like a museum or.."

I searched around. And there it was, one of Bims shoes, which was decorated with butterflies.

"We can go to a butterfly museum!" I shouted.

She looked up at me, with a "was that the best you could come up with?"-look.

"Which pal-friends..?" She asked after a short while.

"Liam, Zayn, Louis, Niall and.." I said and a bad feeling got to my stomach when I thought about Harry and how mad he was.

"And?" Bim asked.

"Harry." I shortly said. "Sorry, I just forgot his name, silly me.."

She took a deep breath.

"Sure. We can go to that stupid museum and I'll meet your pal-friends.. Whatever." She said.

I was screaming of happiness inside. But I was calm on the outside.

"Great. Get ready girl!" I said and smacked her butt.

Notes

I'm sorry that this is a short chapter, but the next will be quite long I think. Thanks for all the help about the veiw-number-thing by the way. It's really weird, but I think it will go back to normal soon. Love, A.

Do you think Harry is going to come with them?

Do you think Bim will change with Kathleen, or will she remain the same?