~2nd pov~
the alarm clock by your nightstand went off knocking you off your slumber. The beeping sounded seemed to echo threw out your ears getting louder and louder. Your eyes slowly make its way open. As you attempt to sit up, your head is like a heavy magnet connected to your pillow and all you can you is ever so slightly move it around in an attempt to free yourself from the strong force pulling you down. The eyelids of your eyes betraying you trying to close them back up screaming,
"It's the weekend _! You're not supposed to be up this early."
The day before you had set your alarm clock to 7:00 am. During the break you would go to sleep around 3, 4, or even pull all nighters, then the next day you would wake up at 12 in the morning except for the one time during break where you woke up early to play a new video game you had bought the day before and couldn't stop playing until you knew it was time to go to sleep.
Finally, you were able to use the willpower you had to press the button that turned the clock evil beeping off. After that you just laid there for a while trying to comprehend what's happening in your mind. What felt like 4 seconds was in reality 10 minutes? Glancing at the clock your eyes widened.
"How did time go that fast?!" You shot your head up instantly.
You grabbed the closes you had set out for yourself the day before and put it on. After that you went to the bathroom to brush you hair and teeth, wash your face, and the other essentials.
Since you washed your face your body was more awake than it had been before. You ate breakfast and looked at a list you made yourself for things you wanted to get done for the day. At the top of that list was 'wash the 50's clothes'. Following after that was
'Call Feliks, and ask him to help patch up the clothes.'
Several other small chores were bellow and would be dealt with after the bigger things were done.
"Well I better get started on the first thing." You say to yourself happily
you make your way to you washer and dryer room and opened on of the many boxes that contain what you needed to wash, you began putting them in groups and piles for the loads. Since you only had one washer and one dryer. It'll take you a long time to wash the entire close you need to wash. You started considering going to a laundry mat, but that would be a lot of money and you can't carry the boxes on your own, so in other words it requires too much effort.
Getting a good amount to put in the wash, you plop yourself on the couch and decide to get a start and see if what's next on your list was doable.
You pulled out your phone and looked at the contact list to find the person you need to talk with. Finding it, you pushed the picture with a phone whit h is like a call sign.
"Like, Hello?" The voice on the other hand said
"Hello, Feliks. I got these clothes for the play and some of them have small holes and I was wondering if you could help fix it up? If you can, I have to wash them first."
"Totally! I'll come over and, like, we'll have this cool thing going where you wash and then hand it off to me and I'll fix it up! Then, like, I'll bring Liet and he can fold, like, a cool train thing or something."
"Sure!~ that would be really helpful. I can text you my address. Thank you."
"Kk bye."
You hung up your phone and cleaned up the house a little bit before they came. While you were waiting you decided to turn the T.V on to have so background noise while you read. You had also had a one earbud in your ear and one out so you could hear the door when it knocks.
~your pov~
*knock knock*
that must be them.
I stood up from the couch and make my way to the door. I quickly check the little hole on the door to make sure it was Feliks and Tori's and the door, it was. I opened it and gave them a bright smile.
"Hi, glad to have you over." I moved out of the way to let them in.
"I brought my sewing kit. Your house is cute, but it would look cuter if that wall over there was pink." And~~~" Feliks continued to critic my house
"Nice to see you Tori's." I turn to the brunette man.
"You too." He smiled
I told the two to help themselves to anything in the kitchen and went to check on the laundry. I put what was in the wash and put it in the dryer and put a new pile of clothes in the wash.
"Now all I have to do is waiting." I said to myself
when I got back in the living room some of my furniture was being moved around by Feliks.
"I thought it would look nicer over here." He explained when he saw me come into the room, Tori's was trying to stop him probably since he thought it would hurt my feelings that Feliks wanted to change the place up.
"Well that was nice of you. I was planning on moving some furniture around anyway, might as well have someone with a good sense in style to do it." I explained holding my hands together.
"See Liet, I, like, knew she won't mind." Feliks grunted push the couch
"Do you need help moving it." I offered
"Sure." Feliks said quickly as he was putting all his strength to push.
he told me where he wanted it and then went back to pushing. Toris helped too.
"Like, the place looks even cuter than before." Feliks gloated
"Yeah, well I'm going to go ahead and check on the laundry." I excused myself out of the room and quickly went to the dryer. It wasn't making that noise it makes so I opened it up to take the clothes out, it was hot. After taking it out I put the clothes in the washing machine and put it in the dryer. It's like a rotation thing.
"I got the first batch of cloths." I told Feliks and Toris struggling to carry the big pile of cloths in the big basket.
"Here I'll help you." Toris grabbed the laundry basket from me
"Thanks."
Feliks quickly took action and began fixing up the damage clothes making them look nice and would then hand it off to Toris would neatly fold then. By the time they got finished the next load would be done. Feliks didn't like the silence so he put on some nice music to fill out the atmosphere.
it only took a total of 2 hours. I think that's pretty good time considering how much clothes we had to wash.
"Now that we're done lets, like, celebrate by going shopping!" Feliks proclaimed dragging Toris as I happily followed behind.
i still had a few things to get done on my list, but it was just getting some groceries. I could just do that later.
"What do you guys think of this outfit?" Feliks asked Toris and I flaunting his cute outfit.
"It looks nice on you." I complimented while Toris agreed
"I want to try on a few more outfits then I'll pick some out for you guys." Feliks beamed grabbing several more outfits for him to try on.
"I don't really want to try on clothes." Toris said quietly, Feliks surprisingly still heard him
"Don't worry I'll pick totally cute and stylish cloths and you'll regret saying you didn't want to try on clothes because you'll think there so ,like, totally cool." Feliks rambled.
~2nd pov~
Feliks seemed to be changing so fast that cool montage music should have been playing. The fabulous polish man had finish looking for what he wanted to get and now it was time for him to pick out cloths for you and Toris.
Feliks handed both of you a very in style outfit.
After you were done changing you both emerged awkwardly out of the curtain u sure what to do next.
"Come on guys your no fun, strike a pose or something."
And thus began a really awkward montage that consist on awkward poses and red faces.
You did however found a cheap outfit that was pretty cheap. You decided to buy that, but Feliks insisted he buys it for you.
"That was fun, we should totally hang out again _" Feliks chirped happily pulling you and Toris into a hug.
"Ok and thanks both of you for coming over and helping me." You returned the hug.
You had been dropped off at your house, you pulled out pen and paper to make a list of grocery supplies you needed. Then you placed it in your (purse or wallet) and headed out.
~your pov~
Time to achieve goal and finish the last thing on my list.
I started walking into the store until I heard my name being called
"_!" I quickly turned my head to see Gilbert, Francis, and Antonio, or as they like to be called the 'Bad Touch Trio' when their all together in a group.
"Hi." I waved to them and assumed that that's all they wanted to say, but I was wrong
"Vhat are jou doing?" Gilbert asked
"Standing and breathing." I told them giggling at my own joke that wasn't even that funny.
"Are you going to buy groceries, chica?" Antonio smiled
"Yeah, I just got to grabbed a few things. It's going to be kind of boring."
"we could make it fun!" France smiled
"How?"
"We need a cart." The all said
France pulled out a cart from a bunch of other carts. Antonio went into the cart and Gilbert hopped on the end of it.
"Get in." Antonio motioned me to get in.
i smiled nervously and slowly went into the tight fitting cart.
" Do you 'ave a grocery list, mademoiselle?" Francis asked me
"Yeah I do." I fiddle around in my (purse or wallet) to get my grocery list.
After a got it I handed it to Francis
"Here it is."
" 'old on." He winks pushing the cart as fast as he can.
He was going surprisingly fast do to the fact Gilbert, Antonio, and I are all on the car.
They didn't lie though; it was really fun being pushed in the cart really fast. We had thought it would be a good idea to see how long we could stand up while the cart was being push; it turns out, not that long. I was trying to balance and I was doing pretty well until Antonio fell on me. We also wanted to see how many free samples we could get from a booth by dressing up in different outfits and walking one by one in different directions. Somehow I got all my groceries.
"You guys were right that was way more fun than if I went by myself." I told them as we were leaving the store.
"Ja ve know." Gilbert laughs
"We'll see you Monday." Antonio waves as the three of them head the opposite direction that I was heading.