There I was, sitting along the wood cramped bench. Tonight I was expecting someone, Angel Relosa, my best friend. She had plated silk black hair as dark as the night, her smile was as warm as the sun and her eyes was shimmering like the the full moon above. I have known her for as long I can remember, I met her at the age of 3. I moved to California when I started high school. I've never seen her for awhile, this is the first time I see her in California. There she was standing right in front of me.

"Hi Mason Sauit, miss me? Angel asked. Her eyes were gleaming gold that reflected from the moon. Of course I missed her, she was like my best friend for life. I would never forget her. I stood up and walked with her into a restaurant nearby. We spent the night talking in the restaurant.

During the next day, I woke up feeling very weird. It was like something I never felt before. Then I heard a knock on my window, I opened the window and a cat was sitting on the windowsill. That was strange I thought. Why would a cat up here on my windowsill. The cat hopped itself in. When it got to the floor the cat was searching through my bag. It pulled out my phone, then headed out of the bedroom door.

"Hey,where you going with that give it back." I shouted.

The cat scrambled downstairs and crawled into the kitchen. I called Sparky (my little husky puppy), to chase the cat. Instead it created a whole lot of mess. The cat headed towards the door and into Sparky's dog entrance. I rushed outside the door and chased the cat. The cat ran through streets, leaving me very tired. The cat ran into a nearby alley, I finally caught up with the cat. The cat was standing on my phone and some weird piece of paper.