I told him to wear his pyjamas. Stupid boy."Or, we can go upstairs," I said wriggling my eyebrows. He groaned his hands coming around my waist pulling my body closer to meet his."As tempting as that is, I think we need to go meet your parents, or family, who's actually coming?""Are you sure?""Ye
"Pleasure to meet you ma'am," I walked away leaving Reed in the very capable hands of my mum trying not to laugh, man why was I so mean? I bet ten bucks he was going to offer to leave when I got back.Thankfully dad wasn't too far away, "Ah there's my baby girl," He said looking up smiling."Sup dad
"Violet! Small!"Oh right.I looked at the chopping board, these were small? How small did she want them? I groaned and went back to chop all the pieces in half, again. She wanted "mince" not "dice".By the time I was finished I was onto another job, refilling drinks which was annoying. It was like
"With pleasure," Reed snickered and I threw my hand towel at him as I walked around the counter. I was going to murder her.She was doing this on purpose. "Mother, what is he doing here?""Hey Violet,""I thought it would be lovely to have Erek and his family over, I had such a pleasant time meeting
"Kay," I muttered stabbing a piece of chicken and eating it, chewing anything but like a lady, but you win some you lose some. With a nod she looked away and I rolled my eyes. I wonder how I look every time I roll my eyes, probably scary. I mean could you see the pupil or would it just be the white
"I can't, I'm busy," I frowned. "Busy?" "I have your sister's wedding to plan, in case you don't remember," I said yawning, "And then I need to finalise the preparations with the venue, and the catering, there is so much to do and so little time," and the usual stress before any event was here.
It wasn't long before i got bored, and all the recipes and picture of food were making me hungry. I sighed standing up, raising my hands over my head stretching as I walked over to my desk grabbing my phone.Just a five minute break, a five minute break that was going on for three hours now. I looke
Which was the best part about cooking for yourself, you didn't have to worry about germs, "Well, it smells better than it tastes,"It wasn't bad or awful, but there was something missing. Changing the heat to a low I turned around, rather than the island bench being covered in food and dishes, it wa