It took us about an hour to clean up then Jack said that he needed to go record a video game for his channel.
"It will be a good 30 mins until I'm done so why don't you do something like watch tv and no cake until your dad gets home!", Jack said walking towards Marks recording room and shutting the door behind him.
30 mins all to my self. What to do? I went in to my bed room and opened back up the suit case and looked in to the empty bold suit case.
I did not know what I was looking for but I remembered the night before I heard a vibration that only came out of my phone but my phone had been lost for about a year. I guided my hands through the compartments and then I felt a hard rectangle object. I pulled it out and to my surprise it was my phone!
It still looked the same like it use to. The same blue and pink case and the same tiny crack from a skateboarding incident back in my last foster home.
I turned it on and the screen popped up to see a picture of Mark doing his goofy thumbs up thing. I smiled and swiped the screen open and all of my apps popped up.
This phone meant a lot to me because sadly this was my Moms phone. Before the crash police said that she had left it at home.
The one thing left I had of mom. I had Youtube on my phone so I clicked on it and turned on Crazy La Paint because for any Markipler fan even if you were his daughter you knew the song by heart.
I clicked play than turned it all the way up but the sound was kind of low. I did not mind. I was just happy to hear this song again.
I danced around for a while than I  grabbed my phone with the music still playing and went the living room. There was more space out there so I danced out there too. This time I began to do do leaps across the room and then I began to do cool tricks that I did not even know I could do like turn my football the way to face the back. I paused the music and heard a beeping noise.
"Cake is done", I said to myself.
I walked over to the kitchen and put on 2 oven mitts and opened the oven and pulled out the cake.
I looked up and saw Jack walking out of his recording.
"How did it go?", I asked.
"Great, I think I did some great commentary", Jack replied."I heard the music",.
"Oh, I am sorry if I disturbed you",  I said blushing.
"Don't be you could not even hear it", Jack said walking over to the cake that I had sat out to cool.
"Your Dad should be home really soon", Jack replied.
"Yay", i said. After I finish my sentence Jacks hoddie pocket began to shake and ring.
"That is probably him", Jack said reaching in to his pocket and taking out his phone.

"Hello, Oh hey Mark you guys on your way home?", Jack asked in to the phone. "Yea, she is right here",. Jack handed me the phone and told me it was Mark.

"Hi, Mark", I said in to the phone.

"Hi, Maddie say Hi guys", Mark said to who I was guessing to be Bob and Wade. "Hi Maddie", The voices said.

"You guys coming home?", I asked.

"Yep, we just got off the flight and we are now waiting for you and Jack to pick us up", Mark replied.

"We are on our way", I replied.

"Buh Bye", Mark said.

"Bye", I said hanging up the phone.

"Come on lets go", Jack said guiding me out the door.