Monday... 11 AM: (In the house)

"Jack, if you don't burn that evil thing!..."

"I've already did that! Don't worry sweetheart.. It wasn't the stick's fault that your eye is injured"

"Thanks to a paper airplane!"

"Shh..." I sat her on my lap, cooing her... she felt scared... of course, she had a reason to be scared... the spirit stick, or paper airplanes Or the nationals, and of course... it was all your fault! Hey shut up! I'm the one who's narrating this! Now, you're not the only one. Get out! :( please? Fine i'm going... Finally!

"Rose, let me bring you some ice"

"NO! IT WILL HURT MORE!"

"Kelly said that you needed ice, now, why don't you lie on the couch?"

"Um... okay" 5 minutes later...

"OUCH!"

"Sorry"

"It's okay... it was going to hurt anyway"

"Come here" I sat her on my lap, with her head in my shoulder, and her arms wrapped around my neck.

"I'm so scared..."

"Why?"

"I have to go to the nationals... and i don't have a partner..."

"Uh... if i say yes, would you stop beggin?"

"Yes"

"Then i'll do it"

"Really?"

"Yes... but with one condition"

"Anything"

"You will... stop acting like a child"

"What?"

"Yes, hold still and everything will be fine"

"But my eye..."

"Look, i know it hurts, but... please just, don't move and let me cure you, okay?"

"...okay"

"Now, open your left eye, and close the right one" I gently put a little cube of ice and massaged her eyelid carefully. "Ready, see? Now, go upstairs and put this cold gel bag on your eye"

"Okay" I went with her.

"You have no idea what this means to me"

"Your eye?"

"The competition"

"I won't use skirt right?"

"Haha, no you won't, you will use trouser"

"Okay... and how about your... lycra?"

"Don't you DARE TO TOUCH IT"

"What if i touch it?"

"You can consider yourself dead"

"Cool... and one more thing"

"Anything"

"Say the alphabet without 'why'"

"Uh... okay... a, b, c, d, e..."

"You're wrong"

"Why?" I burst out laughing.

"Hahaha, you said it..." She escaped a little laugh.

"I wish i could see you..." She said and lay on the bed. I came with a pair of socks, one green and one pink...

"I'm Cosmo! And I'm Wanda, and we are... your fairly oddparents!" She burst out laughing.

"Don't do that!"

"Why?"

"You will kill me! Hahaha..." I lay with her.

"So, when's the next practice?" She smiled at me.

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