There was a familiar sound, it was Brooke. She giggled feeling bad, "Sorry, Pat. I didn't mean to scare you."

Pat giggled too, feeling better, "It's fine. I know you didn't mean to."

"Breakfast is ready downstairs. This place is awesome. They have free breakfaat, and it tastes so good!" Her eyes glowed happily.

Pat joked, grinning with a playful smirk, "They better be."

Brooke joked back, grinning playfully, "Don't believe me? Come taste it yourself. I'm having seconds."

"How come you didn't get me up earlier?"

"You were asleep, and I didn't want to disturb you."

"You know I wouldn't care if you wake me up for food." She teased her older sister once again. "Though thanks anyways."

Brooke smiled, "You're welcome." To Brooke, sometimes it seemed like Pat was growing up too fast. She was talking like she was older than she was, even though she was only eleven. The two went downstairs to the diningroom.

Pat grinned happily, seeing all the food there. It was like a restaurant. It was amazing. Pat went to get her own plate, and put what food she wanted on it. When she was done, she sat down at the table the group was at, and started eating. Brooke was right, the food here was amazing.