"Yeah, I definitely want to be a professional mechanic. It's my dream." I held the phone up to my ear with my shoulder then chuckled. "I could definitely fix your car for a reasonable price."
"You would charge me?" Kendall asks on the other end of the phone. "I'm your sister, Carson!"
Chuckling, I flipped the bacon then moved out of the way when the grease was popping everywhere. "Maybe. I have to make money." I felt a grease splatter on me. "Ouch!"
"What is going on?" Kendall asks.
"I'm frying bacon and the grease keeps popping on me like a bitch."
I heard her laugh on the phone then I turned my attention to the eggs in the other pan. I looked at the time on my watch before checking the oven on my biscuits, making sure they're ok.
"Whatcha cooking good looking?" Kendall asks.
"Eggs, bacon and some biscuits." I look at the other pan on the stove that I forgot about. "And grits."
"Oh my gosh.. I'm coming over." She laughs. "Wait.. is-"
"Yes, she's here. She's sleeping."
I heard noises from the other end. "Eh, nevermind. Just make me a plate, ok?"
I chuckled as I flipped the eggs. "If you want some then you have to come get some."
"Eh.. I can always get the same thing at the restuarant."
"Mean." I stirred the grits after a few moments then flipped the bacon again.
Kendall sighed on the other end. "Ok, well.. I gotta go. I have a busy ass day ahead of me."
"Doing what?" I ask. "You're still in town aren't you?"
"Yeah, but laziness doesn't come easy. I have to find shows on Netflix then binge watch them and that's going to take all day." She chuckles.
"They have Netflix at the hotel?"
"No but I was thinking we could do that once the demon leaves."
I chuckle. "She's not working today."
"Fuck!" She groaned. "Well.. I'll find something to do."
"Come over, Kendall."
"And be around her? No thanks. I'd rather watch the grass grow outside."
I shook my head before turning the oven off since the biscuits were done. "It's winter so the grass won't be growing." I chuckle. "I want you to come over, please?"
It was silent on the other end for a minute. "Fine. But don't say a damn word if I end up hitting her for no reason."
Shaking my head, I pulled my oven mitt on before taking the biscuits out of the oven. I placed them on the counter trying not to drop my phone from my ear and shoulder. "Ok, well let me know when you're coming."
"Bitch, I'm coming now. See you in a few. I love you!" She screams.
I chuckle. "I love you, bye."
We hung up afterwards then got the plates ready then heard the bedroom door squeak open. I look over to see Sandra walking out in nothing but a long shirt that covered everything. I knew she wasn't wearing nothing underneath since we had sex last night as she was walking towards the bathroom.
Looking back at the stove, I turned it off then placed some butter in the grits and stirred them around a little, then I went to the eggs and placed them on the plate. I'm glad I made enough for Kendall too cause she decided to come over at the last moment.
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Hidden Bruises [Completed]
Teen FictionEveryone has a story to tell. Everyone has pain they hide behind their eyes, bruises on their heart. Some are better than others at keeping those bruises hidden. But no matter how hard you try to keep everything hidden.. it's always bound to catch u...