"Oh is that why you were up really early?" I asked him in a monotone voice.

"Yes, and I feel like I got carried away telling you my back story and s.h.i.+t that I might be late to go to the place." He continues talking as he grabbed his things.

"Thank you though." He says to me without facing me.

"Huh?"

"You know, for listening to my story and all. To be honest, n.o.body really cares about my past and all that junk. Haha." He giggled a little.

"You're welcome.. by the way. You can tell me anything you want. I won't judge you." I tell him.

He nodded and silently left the room, leaving me there bored.

"Hmmm... now, what am I going to do? Maybe I should hang out with somebody." I thought to myself as I stood up and go to the fridge.

I pour cereal into the bowl and then pour some milk. Time to eat breakfast! It's like 10 am so I guess this is more of a brunch but I'll still eat lunch anyway since I have a big appet.i.te.

I ate my "breakfast as I watched the television. It was showing something about wildlife and how salmon try to get across a river to mate. The soothing voice of the narrator gives me a bit of relaxation actually.

As I looked at the currents of the water. That cyan blue surface of the rus.h.i.+ng tides. It reminds me so much of when I went fis.h.i.+ng with my uncle George. I used to remember we would be able to catch a lot of fish, big and small, however, my father always told me to let go of the small fish because they still needed to grow and reproduce.

I remember being stubborn and angry because the only thing I caught was a boot and a bunch of junk while my uncle George caught tons of fish where we would grill them together in the panic under the shade of a beautiful tree.

It was also humorous to see my mothers getting angry at being bothered because my uncle George attracted the attention of lots of women and would just ask him for his number which he humbly declined always. It was fun times seeing them try to get into my good side to get close to my uncle George.

"Maybe I can relive that moment and do fis.h.i.+ng with uncle George again!" I say to myself as I continue to eat the sugary flakes that are my cereal.

I quickly tapped on my contacts and clicked on the first number which is George since it's alphabetical.

"h.e.l.lo?" I hear Charles's voice on the phone.

"Wait! I- sorry Charles wrong number!" I say to him.

I guess I'm just really used to having only three contacts on my phone only being Mom, Momma, and George and Rose... So I guess it's a reflex that I clicked the first contact number. I never really had friends before.

"Oh, are you going to hang up then?" Charles asks me with his royalty voice which is very soothing in my opinion. It was like royal music was playing on the phone.

"Actually I planned on calling my Uncle George to go fis.h.i.+ng with me. So right! Sorry to bother you." As soon as I hang up, I hear his voice telling me "Wait!"

"Huh?" I answered surprised.

"Actually I haven't fished at all and I am quite interested in how they are done. Perhaps I can join you and your uncle to go fis.h.i.+ng? It would be dear." He pleads with me.

OOOh! I didn't expect this to happen... Maybe I can invite Charles. After all, Charles was the one that gave me a free V.I.P coupon to Kitty Cafe so of course, It would be rude not to let him join us because he treated me so nicely.

"Sure! I would love to have with me." I agreed to his request.

"Anyways did you have fun in Kitty Cafe? I hope the V.I.P coupons were helpful to you." He asks me out of the blue.

"Yes. I was able to go out with Alister and Rose but for some reason, people kept getting sick in front of me. I think I might have a curse on myself." I giggled.

"Hmm... that's a bit odd. Also one of the staff contacted me about a kitten that is in a bad shape currently." Charles says in a concerned scared tone.

"Huh? What do you mean?" I ask him.

"Basically, they saw the Kitten named Blaze was crying and had bruises everywhere. It's as if someone threw him over and over as if they wanted to kill him and according to the maids. You were the last people to order a menu item with Blaze the kitten. So I was a little bit concerned with what happened with the kitten?" He asks me very concerned.

"I'm not really sure. I just took Rose back home because she was feeling very sick and had a migraine that's why I'm not sure how the kitten was treated that way..." I say unsure and stumbling on my words.

I mean that's what I remember... I'm pretty sure no one could have tried to kill the kitten... He was precious and he was nice.

"I hope so... because whoever did that is a very dangerous person." I can sense the terror in the tone of his voice.

"Anyways when is the fis.h.i.+ng?" He then changes topics and asks me.

"Oh, it's probably in the afternoon so we don't get you to know, sunburned if we fish in the noon." I tell him.

"Alright, then I'll prepare the fis.h.i.+ng equipment and the things we'll need to fish with, just text me the location and I'll have one of the butlers take you there." He says to me as he hung up the phone.

Alright then! Time to call my uncle. DING DONG. I hear the doorbell of our dorm.

Speak of the devil, I open the door to see Rose and my uncle George both waving at me.

"h.e.l.lo, Lisa my dear! So nice to see you." Uncle George gave me a big hug.

"Why are you guys here? Also, I didn't tell you guys about my address!" I look at both of them shocked and confused.

"I asked Charles where you were, also my Daddy George wanted to see you so of course, I'll take him here!" Rose giggled grabbing my uncle's arm tightly after his hug.

"Actually uncle! I was about to ask if you would like to fish again. You know like old times?" I ask him.

"That's a great idea! Of course, we can fish again! I always find fis.h.i.+ng very relaxing." My uncle's eyes brighten up with the idea. "Especially waiting for the fish as we both talked and got to know each other.

"WOW SO PATIENT!" I hear Rose giggled like a fangirl in the back.

"Anyways we can start this afternoon. I asked my friend to bring us some supplies!" I tell him.

"Hey! Can I join daddy George please..." Rose brings up her puppy doll eyes.

OF COURSE, MY UNCLE BEING THE NICEST PERSON IN THE PLANET. He smiled and said "Of course! The more the merrier."

"GREAT!" I curse myself. NOW I'm GONNA HAVE TO DEAL WITH A h.o.r.n.y ANIMAL WHO LITERALLY WANTS MY UNCLE'S SAUSAGE. I facepalm to myself.

"Alright then let's plan!" I tell everyone to sit down on my table.

As we continued to plan for our fis.h.i.+ng trip, A few eyes wondered around the dorm rooms and saw my uncle.

"d.a.m.n! Who is that hot guy! That guy is packing something big!" A preppy sorority girl says to someone who seems to be the leader.

"Oh please. Your taste in men is the worst. You literally pick like garbage." The leader rolled her eyes in a disapproving manner.

"Oh I only have eyes for one and that's Fred! He's perfect!" Mika smiled and daydreamed.

"Frederick looks like a whole trash bin and you're the trash, you're perfect for each other," The leader says sarcastically.

"No in all seriousness look!" The preppy sorority girl forced the leader's eyes to go see the man.

"Oh my G.o.d... He is perfect... He's like the perfect man. This man is literally me when I'm a man because I'm practically perfect." The leader patted herself in the back.

"But Camille she's with that s.l.u.t who took my boyfriend away from me." Mika nudged Camille's arm

"Oh please, Mika. Pretty sure whoever wants to date you is probably blind because n.o.body wants to date a cheap s.l.u.t club." Camille shoves Mika away.

"Also you were literally just trying to get her reputation ruined and kill herself and that man clearly looks like a friend or someone to her. I don't think that man would even give you the chance." The preppy girl suggested.

"Shut up Alexa. n.o.body cares about your dumba.s.s opinions you're just a robot. Go back to play des.p.a.cito c.r.a.p. Also if that man doesn't like me because I tried to make whoever she commit suicide and make her feel about herself then I'll just be friends with her I suppose." Camille insults Alexa the preppy girl making her sad.

"Also it's not my fault that the Lisa girl is ugly as heck. Like pretty sure she knows pretty equals happiness and if she's ugly then she's worthless so I think she can understand why we tried to ruin her self esteem and make her kill herself." Camille giggled to herself without any guilt.

"But what about my boyfriend..." Mika cries.

"OH MY G.o.d SHUT UP MIKA! Mika great story what chapter will you shut the f.u.c.k up! Camille yells at Mika.

"Now how am I gonna get that man to be mine..." Camille looked at both of them with a plan in her eyes.