Ring! "Crud!" I knocked my oatmeal all over myself then yelled "Coming hold on please!" I started to run upstairs to change but then the door opened... Trebble. "So your the creep I blame for making me knock oatmeal all over myself!" I playfully yelled at her. "Now now Amber you should know that nobody, not even me, can 'make' you do anything. Honey YOUR the one who chose to spill oatmeal all over yourself! Didnt your mother teach you anything in the last 17 years of your life!?" she had a good comeback for this one... BUT mine was better, "Maybe that's true but people can influence your actions! Geez you sound like my mother 'nobody can MAKE you do anything..." what kind of teenage comeback is that!" "One that makes sense AND is mature! Amb your almost a year older than me grow up!" What am I supposed to say now? "Fine I start acting more 'mature' and you start lightening up. Deal?" She hesitated. "Okay if I have to..." then she light up for a second, "Happy one day late birthday!" she handed me a small box. I opened it as soon as her hands were clear of my tiger claws. "Oh Trebble you didint! Oh this is to much!"

Notes

Hmm I wonder what it is... Idea??? Again still looking for co-writer! :) oh and look up the khold does what!? Picture I died it really helps moods. ;))