Callie's POV
"MAX! CALLIE! COME HERE!" Jerry yelled a bit loud just so we could hear him.
"What did we do?" I asked Max as we walked down the hallway.
"I dunno." He responded. "Race ya!"
Even though its just a few feet through the hall from Max's room to the kitchen, we raced as fast as we can. We have always done this. We slammed into the counter laughing.
"Didn't you bring your pizza?" Jerry asked us.
"No. I'll go get it." Max said jogging to his room and jogging back with the pizza.
He slid it on the counter and we sat down on the couch with our paper plates and pizza slices.
Alex came down the stairs in an oversized sweater and messy hair.
"Hey sweetie. Max and Callie got pizza. Want some?" Jerry said and offered her a plate.
She grabbed the plate, muttered thanks, grabbed a slice, and sat down on the chair next to the couch. I tossed her the remote and we watched Pretty Little Liars re-runs. It was something that wasn't new to any of us.
After watching hours of Pretty Little Liars , Alex decided she wanted to watch The Titanic. (JS: I don't own ANY of these shows or movies so don't sue me or whatever.)
Alex and I sat there crying our eyes out when Rose let go of Jack's hand. Max looked at us like we were crazy and we all started laughing.
After the long movie, Alex went up to bed and Max and I went to his room. I was tired so I kissed him goodnight, threw on some of Max's sweats. I went to the next drawer and pulled out his comfiest shirt. It said "Leader of All You Peasants." And in small writing at the bottom "From Laser Tag Emporium." We went there when we were 8 and we beat Alex and Justin at a game. We both got free shirts. I got a small because I was a youth small back then anyways. It was an adult small so it was huge but now it fits perfectly. Max made the same mistake when he got an extra large (because he wanted to grow into it) even though he was only a medium. He was really upset.
I climbed up the bunk bed ladder. Then I slowly drifted off to sleep.