“Are we doing anything else today?” I asked Katy and she shook her head.
“No just hanging out.”
“Okay.” I said and went to get changed into something comfy. A loose blue long sleeved shirt with grey and black stripped leggings and white uggs. I blow dried my hair and left it in natural pretty curls. I sat down on my bed and grabbed some nail polish to match my outfit and painted my nails.
Katy came into my room, in a bright pink sweat shirt with plain black leggings and white uggs with a white infinity scarf, she must have gone to her room and changed out of her swim suit. I put my nail polish away.
“Hey Brooke, can you do my nails?” Katy asked and I nodded.
“Sure pick a color.”
“Okay, can you do a French manicure?” she asked, going over to my nail polish and chose a color. I grabbed my nail file and set a piece of paper down on my bed so it wouldn’t get everywhere. She handed me the polish and sat down, setting her hands on the paper. I opened the polish and started carefully painting her nails. The color matched her outfit.
I closed the mail polish and she admired her nails.
“Thanks, these are really nice.” She complimented me.
“No problem, I love doing nails.” I ran my fingers through my hair and let it fall down my back.
“What do you want to do?” She asked.
“I don’t know. Are you any good at drawing?” I asked her and she laughed and shrugged.
“I guess, not that good though.” I handed her a sketch book and a pencil. “Are you?”
“Yeah I guess,” I shrugged.
I pulled out another sketch book and sat in the window seat and Katy sat on the bed and opened the blank book. I opened mine and began thinking of something to draw.
I decided to draw a kitten and got to work, smudging to perfection, and sketching. Katy was working hard on her drawing as well, I couldn’t wait to see it.
“I’m finished,” I told her 10 minutes later. She held up a finger and a second later she looked up.
She held up her page and there was a really awesome drawing of a guitar.
I showed her my drawing and she jumped up.
“Oh my god! A kitten!”
“It’s so cute!” She continued. “I’m naming it Kitty Purr number 2!”
I laughed and ripped out the page and gave it to her. I started drawing another picture and she walked over and sat down beside me, watching me. I decided to draw a rose. I forgot Katy was even there as I concentrated on my picture.
“Wow that’s so good!” Katy said.
I blushed and closed my sketch book, setting it on my nightstand. I got an idea and I grabbed my henna from the desk and motioned for Katy to hold out her arm.
“Can I write my name on your wrist and yours on mine?” I asked and she nodded.
“Yeah that sounds cool.”
I carefully wrote Brooke Manson on her wrist and pushed up my sleeve; I scrolled Katy Perry on mine and put the cap back on the henna. I held my wrist up next to hers and she snapped a picture before posting it on Instagram.
‘Henna and chilling with my gorgeous girl. Love ya Brookey.’ She posted it and I watched the likes spam on her page.
We let our Henna dry before getting up and going into the living room. My mom was out and Cole was in his room playing video games. We decided to have a Disney movie marathon and ended up watching Frozen, Sleeping beauty, Cinderella 1 2 and 3, beauty and the beast, bambi, and Jungle Book 1 and 2. We made a huge bowl of popcorn and snuggled under some fuzzy blankets. We both had a root beer and we were both engulfed in the movies. My mom came in during bambi at like 9:30 and watched the rest of the movies with us. She gave me some Doritos from the cabinet and I greedily opened them up, munching them down. When the movies finished it was like 1 in the morning and I was exhausted. Katy said goodbye to us and went back to her room for the night. I went and changed into some pj’s before brushing my teeth and crawling into bed. I crashed instantly and fell into a deep sleep