The Other Side of the Night - Sam Rouxrenard (feel good books TXT) 📗

bed, deciding it was high time I got moving. Finally up I trudged to the bathroom connected to my room, turned on the water in the shower, and left to the kitchen to get something to drink while the water heated up. When I walked into our small but cozy kitchen, I stopped in my tracks, petrified at the sight that greeted me.

"Lou! What the hell did you do here!" I croaked angrily. "This is what bloody happens when I don't wake up early," I moaned. Before me, covering almost every surface of the kitchen was batter, and lots of batter. Tiptoeing my way around the island so as to not step on anything unpleasantly squishy, I made my way to the source where the batter splatter was thickest. Sure enough, the culprit was still there, with a note attached. Giving the lidless blender that Lou had obviously used to try and mix the pancake batter the evil eye, I took the note and read it:

"Heyyyy Jady-kins 

        I know you're mad, and I'm sooooo sorry!! It's just, I was starving and I didn't wanna wake you up...

  Plz don't hate me! >.<   'Cause I'm still hungry I'm going to get some breakfast, but I swear I'll clean this

  all up when I get home! I swear 0_0 

                                                                               -You're very bestest and most favorite friend Lou"

Shaking my head and grumbling, I decided to ignore the mess and pretend like Lou'd actually clean anything until after my shower. My nice, should be warm by now shower. Forgetting about my glass of water, I dashed back into my room, picked out a random dark blue tee, a pair of dark converse shorts, and some underwear before stripping and entering the shower. I sighed, the hot water relentlessly pelting into me instantly dissolving what was left of my sleepiness. This is definetely going to be a long shower.

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Publication Date: 06-24-2013

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