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Chapter: 6
"Good morning Molly."
"Hello Annie. Did you sleep well last night?" Why in the hell is she making conversation with her Carey wondered to himself.
"Not really, I kept having this really weird dream. It involved me and talking mango tree that—"
"Sounds interesting perhaps you can tell me about it later." Molly interrupted.
"Ok no problem. Oh by the way how's your headache?"
"Headache?"
"Well me and Jack figured you had one because you went straight to bed."
"Oh my headache! Completely forgot all about."
"That's good." Annie who had been standing in the doorway, than entered the room going right towards the bathroom. Molly jumped in front of the door just has her hand was going for the handle.
"I just need some hairspray." Annie said while looking at Molly as if she had lost her mind.
"I'm out as well, ironic huh?" Carey saw four bottles lined up on the counter.
"No your not, remember we went shopping yesterday and bought some? Wake up Molly!" Annie was a sweet girl but Carey found her cheerfulness and hyper attitude too much to bear at times.
"Actually I'm not gone getting ready but soon as I'm done you ca—"
"Come on Molly I just need to use it real quick." Molly couldn't believe how bratty this girl could be; Fiona would never act like that. But considering the family situation of always moving and being an only child it could be a lot worse.
"Annie I said not now!" Finally she got the hint and left the room her head hung low like a dog that was just scolded by the newspaper. Carey waited in the bathroom for a few moments afraid Annie would come busting back at any second.
"I think it's safe now." Molly said as she opened the door as an all-clear signal.
"That was close. Too close!" Molly tried not to small when that cute panicked expression came back to him.
"I'll take Jack and Annie out for breakfast, a surprise treat. That should give you more than enough time to get out of here."
"Perfect plan, wait I want breakfast too!" Once again Carey would have been dead if the eyes were able to shot lasers.
"You can help yourself to anything in the kitchen, just clean it up to perfection."
"I think I'll pass." Molly finished getting for the day, brushing her hair, putting on a touch of make the usual stuff. Carey sat in an old chair in the corner of the room just staring at her. She was in too much of a hurry to notice.
"You're beautiful."
"What? No I'm not."
"Yes you are." He got up and kissed her on the neck.
"I better get going." She stood up and kissed him passionately and left the room without a proper goodbye.