We arrived at Alice's house, it was fairly big. She invited us in.
Upon walking in, we were in the living room. There was a small wooden
coffee table in the middle of the room standing in front of a three seated
couch. Against the wall was a fourteen inch television facing the couch.
There were pictures on the walls here and there, one caught my eye so I
examined it.
It was of Alice as a little girl. There was some boy standing next to her, he had brown hair, "Who is that?" I asked.
Alice turned to me, "Doesn't matter," she smiled, "What do you guys want to do?"
Rage looked around, "Got anything to drink?"
"What would you like?" Alice asked.
"Whatcha got?" He asked back.
"Rootbeer, Orange juice, milk, water, and apple juice."
"Rootbeer," Rage said.
"Okay. Emi do you want anything to drink?"
"No thanks," I said, and she left to get Rage's drink.
I went back to looking at the pictures. There were photographs, paintings, and drawings. One that greatly amused me was a little drawing of a bumble bee dancing with a butterfly. In the corner, scribbled in blue crayon was, 'Alice, Age 9.' The picture made me giggle and Alice heard me. She came back in the room with Rage's rootbeer.
"Oh, that picture," she smiled, "Yeah, I love that one. So did my parents when I first drew it."
I smiled, "I love it. It is so cute."
Rage walked over to look at it. He stared at it for a moment and gave a slight chuckle, "Nice."
Alice handed Rage a glass of rootbeer, "There you go," she smiled.
"Thanks, I appreciate it," He said, and he took a big sip of it.
Alice nodded, "You're welcome," she turned to me, "Do you guys wanna play cards or something?"
"That sounds fun," I said and I looked to Rage.
"Sure," he said, sipping his rootbeer again.
Alice led us to her room after Rage finished his rootbeer. She had a pale yellow carpet and light blue walls. Her bed had pink sheets on it. She went to a dresser and pulled a deck of playing cards out of the bottom left drawer. She sat on the floor.
"Sit down," Alice said with a smile. Rage and I sat down, forming a sort of traingle between the three of us.
Rage scratched his head, "What game?"
I gave some suggestions, "Poker, Blackjack? Go fish?
Alice smiled, "Go fish sound okay to everybody?"
Rage and I nodded and Alice dealt the cards.
"I'll start," I threw down a pair of queens, "Got any Aces, Alice?"
"Go fish," she replied, and I drew.
The game of go fish went on for about 20 minutes and we played two more games of it. Then we just talked for a while. Afterwards, Alice saw us to the front door.
"Bye-bye," she said.
"See ya," Rage said.
"Bye," I said, "Oh! I'm visiting my friend in the hospital tommorow. Would you come with me to meet him?"
"Sure, I guess," Alice said with a smile.
"Okay, I'll come over when it's time."
"Okay."
With that, Rage and I left for our homes. Something seemed familiar about that girl in a slight way. I wasn't sure what it was though.
Rage walked me home, then left for his when we got to my house, but not before giving me a kiss on the cheek. I walked in and went right to bed, I was tired.
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ That's chapter 3 ^-^ Hope you like it ^-^
It was of Alice as a little girl. There was some boy standing next to her, he had brown hair, "Who is that?" I asked.
Alice turned to me, "Doesn't matter," she smiled, "What do you guys want to do?"
Rage looked around, "Got anything to drink?"
"What would you like?" Alice asked.
"Whatcha got?" He asked back.
"Rootbeer, Orange juice, milk, water, and apple juice."
"Rootbeer," Rage said.
"Okay. Emi do you want anything to drink?"
"No thanks," I said, and she left to get Rage's drink.
I went back to looking at the pictures. There were photographs, paintings, and drawings. One that greatly amused me was a little drawing of a bumble bee dancing with a butterfly. In the corner, scribbled in blue crayon was, 'Alice, Age 9.' The picture made me giggle and Alice heard me. She came back in the room with Rage's rootbeer.
"Oh, that picture," she smiled, "Yeah, I love that one. So did my parents when I first drew it."
I smiled, "I love it. It is so cute."
Rage walked over to look at it. He stared at it for a moment and gave a slight chuckle, "Nice."
Alice handed Rage a glass of rootbeer, "There you go," she smiled.
"Thanks, I appreciate it," He said, and he took a big sip of it.
Alice nodded, "You're welcome," she turned to me, "Do you guys wanna play cards or something?"
"That sounds fun," I said and I looked to Rage.
"Sure," he said, sipping his rootbeer again.
Alice led us to her room after Rage finished his rootbeer. She had a pale yellow carpet and light blue walls. Her bed had pink sheets on it. She went to a dresser and pulled a deck of playing cards out of the bottom left drawer. She sat on the floor.
"Sit down," Alice said with a smile. Rage and I sat down, forming a sort of traingle between the three of us.
Rage scratched his head, "What game?"
I gave some suggestions, "Poker, Blackjack? Go fish?
Alice smiled, "Go fish sound okay to everybody?"
Rage and I nodded and Alice dealt the cards.
"I'll start," I threw down a pair of queens, "Got any Aces, Alice?"
"Go fish," she replied, and I drew.
The game of go fish went on for about 20 minutes and we played two more games of it. Then we just talked for a while. Afterwards, Alice saw us to the front door.
"Bye-bye," she said.
"See ya," Rage said.
"Bye," I said, "Oh! I'm visiting my friend in the hospital tommorow. Would you come with me to meet him?"
"Sure, I guess," Alice said with a smile.
"Okay, I'll come over when it's time."
"Okay."
With that, Rage and I left for our homes. Something seemed familiar about that girl in a slight way. I wasn't sure what it was though.
Rage walked me home, then left for his when we got to my house, but not before giving me a kiss on the cheek. I walked in and went right to bed, I was tired.
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ That's chapter 3 ^-^ Hope you like it ^-^