10 - I'm Fed Up!

Eliza's POV;

Athena and I are in my room, working on our Spanish assignment together.

“Eliza, I need a drink. This Spanish is draining the life out of me. “Athena exclaims dramatically, and I laugh at her exaggeration. Between the both of us, Athena speaks Spanish best.

She speaks it like it's her mother tongue, while I speak it like a stammering child.

“Oh, come on. I need a drink. How about that astonishing red grape drink you always get us? “She begs, and I roll my eyes.

I have served her the same drink a hundred times, yet she has never bothered to take note of its name. Even though she loves it like it's the only drink in the world.

“Fine. I'd go get it. But soon enough, you're going to have to pay a fine for not knowing the name of your best drink. “I reply, and she giggles.

“Whatever. “She replies, as I exit the room, and I shake my head at her.

I head to the kitchen, get a massive jug of red grape juice from the fridge, two cups, and set them on a tray alongside a box