I woke up to the sun shining through my slivery curtains. I smiled faintly and sat up, stretching as I did so. I let my feet fall over the side of my oh so comfortable bed and slipped my cold feet into my fuzzy slippers. The fake fur tickled my toes and I smiled a little. My slipper-clad feet shuffled across the hard wooden floor and the bedroom door opened up.
"Well, I see that your finally awake," my friend Will said.
"How did you-" I started to ask before he cut me off.
"It appears to me that you forgot that you gave me your extra key," he said, chuckling a bit.
"That's right," I replied, beaming.
"While waiting for you to wake up, I took the liberty of going to the cafe down the street and got you breakfast."
"Thank you, Will."
I walked past the tall man into the hall to my kitchen where a small breakfast had been set up. Will had brought a medium cup of hot chocolate and some biscuits from the little coffee shop that was located down the street from my house. He followed me in.
"Yes, yes. Will to the rescue. You're welcome, Ana," Will said and sat down next to me. I giggled.
"Oh, you brave man. Going on a journey to collect food for me to rescue me from the death of starving myself," I joked; Will chuckled again and nudged me. I nudged him back; Will tried to steal one of the biscuits from my plate and I swatted his hand away.
"Aye. I paid for that," Will countered.
"I don't care. I'm hungry, so don't touch my food," I replied, taking a biscuit and taking a bite of it.
"Okay, okay. No need to get snappy."
"I am not snappy!"
"Whatever you say, Ana McSnappy Pants."
"I wouldn't say anything, Will. You're snappy too."
"Oh shut up."
"See what I mean?"
"Just give me a biscuit," Will said, grabbing for another biscuit. I let him take the food.
"Happy now, Snappy?" I joked again.
"Very," Will said and took a bite, smiling in triumph. We sat at my tiny kitchen table and ate. As soon as I was done with my biscuits, Will pulled me up.
"Go get dressed. We're going on a walk," he said and I listened. He could hear my feet shuffle across the floor as I walked off to my room to get dressed. Like most days, I dressed in my usual lilac jeggings, a tanktop, and a pair of floral combat boots. I opened my door again and jumped back, surprised by Will leaning on the door frame.
"You okay there?" Will asked jokingly. I nodded and he chuckled.
"Let's go, William! Come on. You wanted me to get dressed, so I did, now let's go!" I said. He smiled and grabbed my hand. We left the house and walked around the oh so quiet town.
It wasn't until the bell rung to signal it was noon that I realized Will and I had been out for a while. My stomach growled quitely.
"Will. I'm hungry," I groaned and he looked down at me.
"Let's go to the cafe then," he replied and off we went.