So, last chapter I kinda failed to mention Andrew in one little paragraph! D: HE'S MAD AT ME!
Andrew: I'm not mad at you. I just said that you forgot me.
Me: SEE? HE'S YELLING AT ME AND- Whhhuuutt? :3 you're not mad?
Andrew: Course not.
Me: ...Oh...
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Chapter Three: Remembering The Days
Snow favored walks in the Fall time. The leaves were turning a very pretty red, orange and yellow colors. Best of all, she could jump in the leaves after someone would rake them up into a nice pile. Even if the yard didn't belong to her, even if she didn't know the owners of the yards.
Vlad and Sierra pulled Snow away from the last lawn she was laughing and giggling. Goddamn, jumping in leaves was like her drug or something. Vlad was apologizing to the old man who lived in that house and Sierra was trying her best to get the leaves out of Snow's hair and trying to calm her down. Now the old man? He wasn't too happy.
The trio finally made their way to Vlad's house. They did, however, have to restrain Snow from jumping in more leaves. She was like a little kid, and that was okay. We all go through a "child phase" in our teenage years. They just want to be a kid again, they don't wanna deal with high school drama, work and "maturity", well, it wasn't like any teenager was mature in high school.
Well, there were a few.
Snow failed to sit still on the couch, so Vlad and Sierra decided to gather up some fallen leaves on the ground and put them in a pile for Snow to jump in. The two left Snow outside, left her to her giggling and laughing in the leaves. She really did enjoy the Fall season.
Vladimir and Sierra made their way inside and began to make hot chocolate. Extra for Snow, since she was outside playing.
Sierra's phone vibrated, she took it out of her pocket and checked it, "Henry said he's coming over," she pressed the down button and read the rest, "and be sure to put extra marshmallows in his hot chocolate." she furrowed her brow. "How does he know we're making hot chocolate?"
Vlad had two cups in each hand, and a bag of fluffy sugar in his mouth, he placed the cups down and took the marshmallows out of his mouth, "It's Henry, he can smell food from like a mile away," he opened the bag, "He's kinda like a dog if you think of it." his head tilted to the side and up, in deep, deep thought.
Sierra shrugged as she took the four cups and slid them in the middle of the table, just then, Henry walked in.
"Do you know Snow is playing outside?" his eyebrow raised.
Neither of the two looked up, "Yup."
"Should I even ask?"
"Nope."
The three went to the living room while the water was boiling. Henry sprawled out on the couch, Sierra sat on the coffee table and Vlad sat on her lap. A little joke they shared, after all, they both weighted about the same, Sierra was just one pound less.
Henry screamed into one of Nelly's homemade couch pillows and popped his head up. "Detention was killing me. Richard was so annoying! I just wanted to punch him. I didn't care if Snelgrov would suspend me." Henry got into a sitting position and sighed.
Vlad snaked his arms around Sierra and she clung onto them. "Maybe I can talk to Snelgrov in the morning. It could be worth a shot," he shrugged and turned his attention to the black, fat cat that made its way down stairs.
Amenti meowed and jumped on top of the couch and continued her little cat nap on the arm rest. Lazy kitty.
Vlad got up from Sierra's lap and picked up the kitty in his arms. He cradled her as she purred, "Amenti, you lazy kitty cat." Vlad smiled and handed the cat off to Henry.
He was quite clueless when it came to cats. As Vlad set her down on his lap, Henry picked Amenti up by the scruff of the back of her neck and looked at her, then to Vlad, "What am I suppose to do with it?" his attention went back to the cat.
Sierra got up from the coffee table, gently took Amenti from Henry and petted her, "First, Amenti is a girl. Second, you're suppose to hold her like this. Third, just pet her."
Henry grumbled an "I knew that," under his breath. He crossed his arms and thought of how something so simple, as to holding a cat, was so hard for him to do.
Vlad excused himself to the kitchen for the hot coco the four were gonna drink. A brief sound of the door opening and Vlad calling Snow in caught Sierra and Henry's attention. After two minutes of silence (only to be broken by Amenti's purring), Vlad and Snow joined Henry and Sierra. He raven haired teen set a bag of marshmallows on the coffee table, and almost as if it were a magnet, all four of the teens were on it like a dog to meat.
Henry took a couple of big marshmallows, Snow took two, Sierra took one and Vlad took two.
"Do you have whip cream, Vlad?" Snow asked, taking a sip of her hot chocolate. She sat on the arm rest on the couch and crossed her legs.
Vlad took a loud slurp, sat down next to Sierra and said, "There should be some in the fridge." He took out a marshmallow from the bag and fed one to Sierra who said her thanks in a muffled way.
Snow set her cup down and ventured into the kitchen. She took her sweet time to find the creamy substance that hid in the fridge. Once she found it, she went back into the living room and grabbed her cup. Snow shook the whipped cream and sprayed it on her hot chocolate.
"I one time sprayed that stuff all over the kitchen when I was younger." Sierra said, taking a sip of her hot chocolate. She smiled at the thought, "Mom and dad were pissed because I got it on my good dress-," She got cut off due to Henry choking on a laugh. She eyed him, "What?"
Henry finally formed a coherent sentence, "Sorry, Sierra. I just can't picture you in a dress!" He burst out.
She eyed him one more time and continued, "They didn't want to get the bathtub all sticky, so they took me outside and had me run around in the sprinkler. My mom still has the picture." Sierra finished.
Vlad ran a hand through her hair and smiled, "Is that why you taste so sweet?" He asked, leaning close.
Sierra chuckled lightly and pushed Vlad away slightly, "No." She smirked. She wanted to kiss him so bad, but not in front of Henry and Snow. Snow reaction would be something about them being to mushy and Henry would reply with "WOO! GO VLAD! GET SOME!".
"When I was younger, my mom put my hair in braids and it wouldn't stay..." Snow said, tracing a picture on her mug. "I think I had ADHD or something when I was a kid. I couldn't stay still, and the braids came out. So after that my mom just kept my hair out. She didn't want to attempt to fix it anymore." She smiled lightly and laughed.
Vlad finished his laugh, "When I was younger, I stole my mom's lip stick. I guess it was the kind that could stay on for 24 hours. So, I put it on my lips and my mom laughed and tried to wash it off, but she couldn't." He took a sip of his drink. "So I had to go to school with red lips. My mom told them that I had some sort of red Kool-aid obsession and turned my lips red."
Henry snickered, "Bet you wanted to be just like mommy, huh Vlad?"
Vlad shot his best friend a glare, "Shut up. Since we're all sharing, why don't you tell us something embarrassing about your childhood."
The half vampires best friend chuckled, put his mug on the coffee table, leaned back and put his hands behind his head. "Can't."
"Why is that? Henry McMillan to cool to tell us something embarrassing?" He asked, a smirk playing on his lips.
"What? NO! I-I...Fine. When I was younger, Greg dared me to drink a bunch of water and see how long I could hold it in. After half an hour, he tried to make me wet my pants..." Henry trailed off. The three teens looked at Henry, mentally saying 'and...?'. He shook his head and continued. "He told this really funny joke about this cat and dog. I burst out laughing, and so did my blatter."
Snow, Sierra and Vlad burst out laughing. Henry wasn't at first, but then he joined in. After many cups of hot chocolate, many funny stories about their childhoods, all four teens were fast asleep by 12:49pm. Vlad and Sierra sitting on the floor, Sierra's head rested on Vlad's lap. Henry and Snow sleeping on the couch, Snow resting her head on Henry's shoulder, Henry asleep with a smile on his lips.
It takes a lot out of you to remember the good old days. Sometimes you just have to let the good times roll.
A new chapter! Okay, so this story is off to a good start I hope! Three chapters already up and ready for reviewing! This chapter was SUPPOSE to be longer, but I didn't want to carry this on for too long, so I just ended it here. (:
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