It had been a somewhat pleasant day for the most part. Mack had slept in without disturbance, had managed to get through breakfast and even lounged around on the couch without her mother taking notice. Kate must have had a good night last night because Mackenzie hadn't seen her all morning, which was better than Christmas. Perhaps she hadn't even come home last night, that would be even better. That would mean there was a possibility she wouldn't be home tonight.
Kia had gone off to a friends house for the day, and Mack was starting to get bored with the television. Any other day she would have been off to Tatum's but today was Sunday. That meant that her friend had to spend most if it with her family in church. The Dubinsky's had never been religious, even though Kate would claim they spent every Sunday in church as well. Mackenzie doubted that drinking ten mimosa's by nine in the morning counted.
She was just about to pull herself from the cushions of the couch to head down to the lake when she heard a knocking at the door. Mack dawdled, hoping that their maid Linda would answer it before she got there and she could see who it was. She was afraid it might have been her mother forgetting her keys again. Luck was on her side though when Linda opened the door to reveal Tatum standing nervously on their porch. Mack ran from the corner she was hiding behind and pushed in front of Linda, giving her friend a toothy grin.
"Boy, am I glad to see you!" she said happily, giving Tatum a hug. "Wanna go down to the lake?"
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