~~~Frankie's P.O.V~~~
I start to pour the cereal in my blue thomas the train bowl when I hear a small yawn. I turn to see Sylvia standing there only wearing Gerard's grey and black hoodie.

 "Morning," She mumbles rubbing her eyes as she opens the fridge.

"Umm errr good morning," I say, although I'm pretty sure I also said, "isn't that Gerards hoodie."

She stayed silent and pulled out some apple juice and then grabbed a cup. I watched as she poured the liquids, the room was silent. I  munch on my cereal as she walks outside.

"Hey, wait, where are you going," I quickly ask.

Sylvia turns around and says, "the store. There's no good snacks."

I quickly set my bowl on the counter and chase after her. "Hey wait, can we go to the bakery," I ask speed walking to catch up with her.

She shrugs and says, "you're the grown adult."

I laugh and say, "almost."  I look down at her bare legs again and quickly ask, "Are you even wearing pants?"

She looks down and blushes. She stays silent, but I'm guessing thats a no. Although, that hoodie looks like a dress on her. We continue walking in silence.