Hello! Well today well be meeting a new OC! It's a big coincidence that she fits right in to my story plot, at the time. Well I hope you enjoy! Bye!

I woke up when my phone ran once, then continued to vibrate for a while after. I finally looked at in and saw in was 10:21! I had fallen asleep and saw my mother had texted me at least five times.

Mom 8:00 PM

Running late from work, be there soon though

Mom 8:30 PM

Hey on my way home, you staying out?

Mom 9:00 PM

Hey! Are you sleeping over a friend's house? Text me back soon please

Mom 9:30 PM

Where are you! Come home soon, or text me!

Mom 9:45 PM

TEXT ME OR YOU'RE GROUNDED!

Mom 10:00 PM

That's it I'm calling the police! Flaky, you're grounded too!

Mom 10:15PM

I called the police, Flaky I hope nothing bad happened to you.

Mom 10:20 PM

I love you Flaky, I love you so much!

As I read the messages I began to feel more and more guilty. I quickly texted her back and ran home.

Flaky 10:23 PM

I'M SO SORRY MOM! I fell asleep and I didn't wake up when you texted me. I must have passed out or something! I'm on my way home!

I nearly broke down the door trying to unlock it, feeling more guilty than ever. Mom must have been so worried, she even called the police! Or at least that's what she said in the message. I didn't even care that I was grounded, I probably deserved it.

"MOM! I'm home! I'm sorry!" I yelled and saw here in them kitchen, crying.

"Flaky! I thought something bad happened to you! I didn't call the police but I was going to. I knew you couldn't call to report a missing person until 24 hours had passed so I waited and tried calling some of your friends but they all said you left" She said hysterically. Mom usually over reacted to certain situations like me disappearing but sometimes it was a good thing.

"I'm sorry I fell asleep in the park under a tree, I must have really been tried because I slept through your messages" I said guilty.

"Really? Maybe I should get you a doctor appointment" Mom said and picked up the phone. "Yeah. My daughter Flaky. That's her. 8:00. Sounds good. No thank you" She than hung up.

"I'm fine, really. See look all better" I said feeling my forehead.

"It's at eight so you'll miss a little school, but that's okay" She said.

"It's really not necessary mother I'm fine" I insisted.

"Go to bed dear. You need to get your rest" She said and shooed me upstairs. I heard her mutter something as I entered my room, making me giggle.

"I'm suck a good mom" She muttered. I closed the door and plopped on my bed, unusually tired. I woke up at 12:00 when someone texted me. I had purposely set it to loud so I would hear it but now it blasted a little too loud.

"Flaky" Mom said drowsily from a room over. "Go to bed" She said quietly.

"Sorry" I said and grabbed my phone.

Flippy 12:00 Am

Hey you awake? For some reason Flippy seemed to be up at every hour of the day, and night for that matter. I ignored it and fell back asleep instantly. Soon Mom shook me and I groaned before Mom pulled me out of bed from my feet.

"Wake up! Were going to be late!" Mom said as I was on the floor. "LETS GO!" She yelled. I jumped up and saw it was 7:30. I quickly got dressed and got ready by the time we were done it was 7:50. Mother drove to the hospital and we got there a little late but luckily we still got an appointment.

"Okay, so I heard you stayed in the park late at night and now you don't feel well. You probably have a cold but well do a check up just in case" Dr. Maria said. She did a check up and mysteriously found nothing wrong with me.

" I don't know what is wrong. You seem perfectly healthy besides your flushed face. You seem a little pale. Can I ask you some questions?" She asked and I nodded a bit nervous.

"Do you feel tired, lazy? Have you recently passed out?" She asked.

"I am tired" I admitted.

"If you don't mind I'd like to take a few blood samples" She said.

"Of course anything you need" Mom said and Dr. Marie took a blood sample. She soon came back looking at a piece of paper.

"Well Flaky looks like you haven't been eating sugar lately have you?" She asked.

"I guess not" I said embarrassed.

"Well it's nothing to worry about. Just eat some sweets and you'll be back to normal in no time" Dr. Marie said.

"Thanks you" Mom said and shook hands. We left and stopped by a pastry shop in town.

"I never noticed it here" I said to Mom.

"Me neither" She said and walked in. "It must be new" I saw a familiar girl at the counter, kneading what seemed like dough. She had wavy sunset colored hair in a long ponytail with a big white bow holding it up, she also had perfect peach skin, and crystal blue eyes. She smiled and waved for us to come closer.

"Hello, welcome, to Pastry Palace" She said.(See what I did there. Pizza Palace;)

"I never knew we had a pastry shop" Mom commented looking around. The place was very bright with oranges, brown, and yellows filling the room. The smell of baking bread and cinnamon filled the palace of sweets. This almost seemed to good to be true, and I would have thought so if the girl with cherry cheeks in front of me didn't seem so familiar.

"Aren't you Flaky? We go to the same school" She said stopping the kneading she was doing.

"Oh, we do? I'm sorry I don't know your name" I said a little embarrassed.

"Don't worry about it. Me and my mom just moved here a while ago so it's to be expected" She said and smiled. Her smile seemed to brighten up the whole room, if it was even possible. She seemed like the sort of person that could make a million people turn from sour and gloomy to a bright and cheerful with just one word. The sort of person that could make even the coldest persons heart melt.

"Opal. My name is Opal" She said. Even her name was pitch perfect, corresponding with her appearance. A perfect name, for a perfect person is what I would have said but it appeared even a perfect person could have flaws.

"Mom! Where is she?" She asked looking around. She sniffed the air and ran to the kitchen.

"We burned the biscuits!" Opal yelled taking out the smoking black, buns. She looked a little disappointed but soon went to thrown them out turning to us as she did , laughing nervously.

"Hehehe, nothing new batch could fix" She said, but she tripped over her own two feet and landed flat on he face. Mom and me rushed over to her.

"Oh my gosh are you okay?" I asked. She got up and brushed off any dust she had on her khaki short jumpsuit and fixed her hair.

"It's okay. Everything's okay!" She said cheerfully. It was hard to believe that just a second ago this girl was clumsy, and had fallen. She went straight back to work, kneading the dough on the counter, so me and my mother returned to the opposite side of the counter.

"So, what can I get you?" She asked.

"Can we get some... cinnamon buns?" Mom asked and gave a nervous chuckle, but Opal didn't seem to mind. She ran into the kitchen and made the buns and melted the cinnamon on them. Soon they were hot, steamy, fresh and most importantly ready to eat.

"Thank you very much. They smell delicious!" Mom complimented.

"Your very welcome please don't hesitate to ask for anything you need" Opal said smiling. She went back to kneading some dough. We ate our sweet, sticky cinnamon buns and then mom drove me to school.

"Love you mom" I said and got out of the car.

"Love you too, have a nice day at school!" She called out and left. I looked at the school and headed to class. I saw our teacher Mr. Lumpy teaching a boring lesson. I looked at the clock to see it was only 11:00 AM. This was going to be a long day.

And there it is! I hope you all enjoyed! REVIEW!