Sam awoke to an empty bed. She looked at the clock as it read 1:00pm.
"Shit." She mumbled. She drug herself out of bed and yawned. For an instant Sam froze.
"What if last night was all a dream..." she thought sadly. Cat came into the room and smiled at Sam.
"Good evening sleepy head! Dice and Goomer will be here in an hour, go take a shower, your armpits will thank me..." Cat joked.
"Wait so last night was real?" Sam asked staring at Cat.
"Of course silly, we didnt have combining dreams...did we?!" Cat said confused.
"No no no," Sam said walking up to Cat and wraping her in her arms. "Last night was so real." Sam kissed her and smiled.
"Good. I want this to be real." Cat replied.
"Okay, mamas gotta shower. But before, are we going to tell Dice and Goomer? I mean todays Dices big day and all..." Sam questioned.
"We could wait if you want." Cat smiled.
"I dont wanna wait but lets let furball have his day." Sam kissed Cat and ran to the bathroom.
An hour later Dice, Goomer, and his girlfriend Molly showed up. Sam was watching TV while Cat was making her famous meatballs.
"Hey Sam, meet Molly." Dice said as he walked through the door. Molly was 16, average height, and brunette. She had the brightest shade of blue eyes and she was fairly dressed up.
"Nice to meet you!" Molly smiled.
"So whered you meet furball." Sam asked without pleasentrys. She wasnt the type for friendly introductions.
"I met Dice at a bookstore." She replied sweetly. Molly didnt seem like the type to be upset easily.
"Whoa wait Dice you read?" Sam said staring at him while Goomer sat down.
"Yeah well uh...I was there trying to sell a new product to the owner. Not so much for the books." Dice replied while walking over to Cat.
"Cat, Molly." Dice said. Cat smiled.
"Hey! Its really nice to finally meet you, Dice is always talking about you."
"Oh really?" Molly was flattered.
"Go have a seat, dinner will be done soon." Dice lead Molly to the loveseat and held her hand. Sam was zoned out watching TV.
"Dice." Molly said low
"Yeah?" he replied.
Molly leaned in and whispered "Is cat...slow? I mean is something wrong with her? Her voice is so high, and she just doesnt seem very smart..." she said. Sam jerked Molly up by her coat. Cat was in the kitchen still preparing meatballs. Dice started to say something but Sam made a 'hush' motion. Sam dragged Molly outside and shut the door.
"Where did those too go?" Cat asked turning around.
"I dunno but Sam looked mad!" Goomer said.
"No! She was just hugging her. I'll be right back! Gonna go make sure their not having too much fun!" Dice said running towards the door. Both Goomer and Cat believed him.