Lil Kitty ~Prinxiety~

Chapter elven-Trip and arriving

Roman placed me in the passenger seat of his car. He gets in the driver's side and pulls out of the driveway.

Roman turns the radio up some. I lay my head on his shoulder, purring slightly.

Roman takes one hand off the wheel and rubs my ears. My purrs get louder.

"Master? How long will this trip be?" I ask. Roman looked in thought for a moment before answering,

"About 3 hours. We'll stop here and there for food or bathroom stops." Roman answers.

"Oh, alright."

I settle into the seat, my head still on Roman's shoulder, his hand still petting my ears. My tail sways back in forth slightly as it hangs from the seat edge.

"You can take a nap, kitty. Ill wake you up if anything happens." Roman says. I nod in return and snuggle down into the seat more.

My purrs die down slightly and I limp against Roman.

A bit later, a Hanson my shoulder shakes me awake. I open my eyes, batting them some. "Yes, master?"

"Hey, kitty, sorry to wake you. But ok getting gas, you want a snack or something to drink?" Roman asks.

"I guess, yeah." I answer.

"Do you want me to just pick you out something or do you want something pacific?" Roman asks again.

"Just get me something, I don't care." I answer him again.

"Alright, kitty. I'll be back in a sec. just hang tight." I nod and snuggle back into the seat.

Roman gets out of the car and heads into the gas station. He comes back a few minutes later with a bottle of Diet Coke and a can of something. He's also holding a bag of chips.

He opens his door and reaches the stuff to me. I put the Diet Coke in the cup holder and look at the drink. I smiles brightly, strawberry lemonade. I figured out that I love lemonade, mostly strawberry.

"Those are fish chips. We'll get back on the road in the in a minute." Roman shuts the door and gets the gas.

I open the chips and eat one. Yummy, fish.

Roman gets back in the car and we get on the road again.

"You like the chips?" Roman asks me.

"Mhm, they taste like fish." I answer. Roman smiles and nods.

"Good, good. We have about an hour an half left." Roman says.

"Ok."

After I finish my chips, I fall back asleep.

A bit later, I'm woken up again. "Hey, kitten. We're here." Roman says.

"Yes, master." Roman helps me out of the car once he got out.

Roman grabs the suitcase from the backseat. He takes my hand and leads me to the front door of a modern style home.

An slightly old woman with light brown hair, brown eyes, and tanned skin opens the door.

"Roman, Hijo!"