Help me!

Chapter 8: Yes!

I woke up with the sound of my alarm ringing in my ear, it was 6:30,  I thought I went deaf for a second, I was surprisingly wide awake.
I got undressed and got in the shower, after i dried myself and got dressed, I decided to wear my black lace dress and my brownish ankle boots! I got  black my cardigan that was hanging from my mirror and put it on for in case it was cold, I got my brush and brushed my hair down. I put some eyeliner on and mascara, I put on some Vaseline on my lips and I was ready!

I tip toes down stairs, as dad would still be alseep.

'Dad? I thought you were asleep!' I said shockingly

'Yeah, sorry if I scared you, but I was thirsty' he said, turning around quickly to face me

'No, you didn't exactly scare me and just didn't think you would be at 7  in the morning' I said checking the time on my phone

'Like wise!' he pointed

'Oh yeah,  I'm only up 'cause I need to get my car from Bels!'

'Oh right, right!'

I grabbed the last apple from the fruit basket, gave dad a kiss and said 'I love you' to him, I walked towards the door putting the apple in my bag and opened the door

'I love you to pumpkin!' he said, as I was about to talk a step out the door

I turned around and smiled, and turned back 'round and walked out the door, closing it behind me. I rushed down the step and on to the path,  I had me earphones in listening to music my favourite song was on, I hummed along. (It was Demi Lovato, Made in the USA) I love Demi Lovato! she is my role model! she used to get bullied when she was young, people called her fat and all that ! And she got through it! Now she is like a singer!  She is like my ultimate role model,  I look up to her so much!

Within 10 minutes I was nearly at Bels house, when I arrived,  I walked up the steps and knocked on the door,  Her mum answered!

'Oh hi! Bella is upstairs if you want to see her!' she said welcoming me in.

I walked in

'Did you not get the call? Theres no school today! ' She asked, closing the door

'What? really? what call, we didn't get a call?' I blabbered

'Oh hey Rose!' said Bels coming down the stairs, in her PJs

'What call?' I said with both my hands out on either side

'We got a call, saying that there wasnt any school today," Bels mum said on my left

'Yeah, because apparently the teachers are on strike, or something! ' Bels said grabbing a glass from the cupboard, and getting milk out the fridge.

'We didn't get any call!' I said putting my hands down to my side

'Maybe it hasnt gotten round to you yet, looks like they going in alphabetical order!' Bels mum pointed out.

My phone vibrated,  it was a text from dad?
I read it out loud

"Hi, pumpkin, just got a call from school,  no school today,  something about teachers being on strike!  Love you:) x"

'Looks like they got to you!' Bels said, after finishing drinking her glass of milk

'Haha! Yeah, Can I say for a bit?' I asked Bels

'Mum?' She said, turning to her mum

'Haha, sure, you're welcome anytime!' she smiled

'Thanks, I'll just text dad a second' I got my phone out and unlocked it

"Hey dad, thanks for tell me, Can I stay at Bels for a while? Love you too! <3 xx "

'Okay, sent!' I locked my phone and put it back in my pocket

'While you wait, do you want to help me decorate this cake?' Bels' mum said, getting a cake out of the fridge

'Is that the cake you were making yesterday? ' I pointed

'Yeah,  its for a client!  they want Vanilla cake with strawberry fillings and decoration! They want it today for a Birthday party' she replied, opening a draw 'So?' she said holding a syringe

'Yeah, sure why not!' I said, talking my bag off and putting it down, I heard my phone vibrate, it was dad.

'He said I can stay!' I announced 'Come Bels, come help us' I signalled

'Huh, Fine!' she said,  exhaling deeply

After half an hour we were done! The cake looked perfect!  It had light pink icing covering the whole of it (thar tasted like strawberries) A few strawberries were on top, they we formed in a shape of a heart , that I did, I must point out, I'm quite proud! And some icing sugar for a finish, ut looked so beautiful!  I had to take pictures!

After that Bels' Mum put the decorated cake back in the fridge so the icing sets and went over to the sink where we were washing our hands. She up every thing we used in the dishwasher.

'Shall we go upstairs? ' Bels asked

'Yeah?' I shrugged