Narrator: Wake up! This is our last day here. You spent yesterday swimming, going to Golden Corral, visiting with Sera, and watched a movie.
Me: Did you forget about the breakfast? Or the Doctor Who marathon?
Narrator: We are going to breakfast on the way out and then we will watch Doctor Who when we get there.
Me: I'm not packing. You can't make me. I want to stay.
Narrator: I had a feeling you might say that, so I already packed your stuff. I left out a pair of clothes for you.
Me: Nope, I am not going to get dressed, because I don't want to go.
Narrator: Alrighty then. I guess I'll help you.
Me: Nevermind. I will do it myself.
Narrator: I can do it for you.
Me: No! *Grabs clothes and stomps into bathroom grumbling*
Narrator: *Laughs*
Me: I hate you, you, you.... Onion!
Narrator: *Laughs*
Me: *Stomp out and plop on ground by bed*
Narrator: Come on, we need to go get breakfast and leave.
Me: *Stubbornly* No.
Narrator: Don't be so stubborn.
Me: I am staying here.
Narrator: Somebody woke up on the wrong side of the bed.
Me: Shut up!!
Narrator: Are you coming or not?
Me: I am not.
Narrator: You forced me to do this. *Grabs me*
Me: *Holds onto bed*
Narrator: *Pulls harder*
Me: Stop!
Narrator: Are you coming?
Me: No.
Narrator: *Gives a yank*
Me: *Accidentaly lets go* Noooo!
Narrator: *Throws me over his shoulder*
Me: This is considered kidnapping! I will call my lawyer.
Narrator: You don't have a lawyer.
Me: Then I will call... My mom!
Narrator: I took your phone.
Me: Dang it!
Narrator: *Carries me to car*
Me: Unhand me you onion!
Narrator: Why onion?
Me: Because I hate you and I hate onions. It just makes sense.
Narrator: *Throughs me in car and buckles up seatbelt*
Me: *Tries door* Really? Child lock?
Narrator: Yep.
Me: *Roll down window*
Narrator: *Rolls up window and locks it*
Me: Come on!
Narrator: No way are you getting out. Come on lets eat.
Me: Okay drive to The Breakfast Place.
Narrator: Somebody ran out of ideas for a name.
Me: Shut up! My Uncle Ransle owns that place with his brother Jimba.
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What the Heck???
РомантикаNarrator, a fictional character is reading a story written by Sophie. They don't really like each other, but will they? This is not all lovey dovey. It is a humor story. It has a lot of arguing, pranks, and food. So please enjoy. And don't be afraid...
