-Jisoo PoV-I felt hot. So I tossed and turned on the bed. I slightly open my eyes only to be blinded by the sun from my window. Gosh darn it, did u forgot to close the dang blinds? And now I'm gonna be, blind. *Insert bad pun drums* Yeah, not the greatest with jokes. Grandma told me my brother told those kind of jokes to. The boring ones that barely makes anyone laugh.
Anywas, I knew my grandma was awake around this time, taking care of the garden. Yes, I know she loves it there. But like seriously, she loves it. So that means I get to cook everyday, practicing my skills, plus with the help of my cooking classes, the Internet, and Jennie, I know I'm on the right path to being a master chef! Hey, you might see me on Hell's Kitchen where the world renowned Gordon Ramsey will roast me. Get it? Because I'm cooking? Hehehhehe. I know it's not funny, can you at least pretend? That'd help.
You know, when I wake up is one thing. But getting out is the real challenge. When I go to my bed, I feel like it's a rock at night. But when I wake up, it's like the softest, most comfy place on earth. No cap. So I lazily sit up, and wait till I can open my eyes properly so I won't get dizzy when I get out of bed. That's a terrible experience.
I slid on my fluffy white rabbit slippers and went to the bathroom. Basically doing my morning routine, you know, the usual. Washed my face, brush my teeth, fix my hair. And contemplating if I should shower or not. I bring my underarms to my nose and sniffed it. I scrunched up my nose. Hm, not too bad. Nothing like a little deodorant won't help. I open the cabinet up my sink and shuffle through the stuff in there. And finally, I found the small item that can help save the day for my underarms.
I start to rub it in both sides and after I'm done, I place it back again and closed the door. I decided that I should probably go and change into proper clothes. We have a uniform, but when it's Wednesday to Friday, we can wear whatever we want. But every Friday, I dreaded. Girls are allowed to wear revealing clothing, which disgusts me.
I went to open my closet, to my luck, I remembered it was Thursday right now. So tomorrow is dreadful day. I groan as I start to pick the bra, t-shirt, and jeans I'm gonna wear. I went on with a white t-shirt, blue jeans, and a light blue jacket with a pokemon, especially Pikachu, character on the back of it with 2 pockets and a hood. I took some blue converse. As I was tying my shoe, Dalgom woke up from his sleep and basically jumped at me, releasing my grip on the shoelaces which broke from my tying earlier. Great, thanks for the destruction Dalgom.
But I couldn't stay mad at him looking at his adorable face and he started to lick my face. "Ok ok you can stop now" I say and took him in my arms, kissing his snout and placed him on my bed. I didn't mind it at all. I finished tying my shoe and brushed my hair. I liked it better if it wasn't tied, just natural.
I leave the room and went straight to the kitchen. Checking th fridge, I knew what our breakfast could be. As I was about to open the fridge, the back door opened, making my head turn to it. When I saw who it was, I smiled brightly at the sight.
"Good morning grandma!" I greet as I walk fast towards her direction.
I hugged her and kissed her cheek. "Good morning pumpkin" My grandma greeted back and I helped her make her way to her favourite rocking chair in the living room near the kitchen. When she's not in the garden, she sits there and reads a book from the shelf beside the chair.
"What are you cooking?" She asked me when she saw I walked to the fridge getting ingredients for breakfast.
"Our breakfast" I joked when I put the eggs on the counter, getting a pan.
"Oh ok" She said softly with a chuckle, getting the joke. She grabbed the blue book from the glass table beside her and started reading, waiting for me to finish out breakfast. I've learned my cooking skills from her, and she always cooks the best meals for me when I was little. But now she's old, it's now my turn to cook the best meals for her.
I cracked two eggs one by one with one hand into a bowl, getting a fork. I whisked them all and stopped, cracking two more. Then whisking again. I added a little bit of salt, then some onions and tomatoes, added some pepper, before whisking it all again to form the mixture. (trust me, I tried one of those and they were the BEST)
I turn on the stove, and placed the pan on it. I poured the mixture on it, making the satisfying sizzling sound. I held the handle, flipping it on the non-stick pan like it was a pancake.
I waited for a minute then turned off the stove and put the omelette on the plate. That was for my grandma, she loved omelettes. And with those ingredients too.
Now for mine.
I grabbed two pork sausages, and the remaining rice from last night. It's still good.
I used the same non-stick pan and poured oil, putting the sausages to let it sizzle. I grabbed a big pan that's deep like a bowl. A sauté pan.
I sliced some onions and garlic real quick, throwing into the big pan, then the remaining rice. I grabbed two skimmers, and just tossing the rice until I see the garlic is nice snd crispy, and the rice is on a light golden brown.
I could tell the aroma reached the living room, since my grandmother complimented "Wow, that's smells amazing dear!"
"Thanks grandma"
After a few minutes, the food was done and I helped my grandmother to sit on her chair and brought the utensils.
We finished and I cleaned the dishes, seeing the time, I quickly dried my hands. It's almost time to go back to college.
I grabbed my bag and quickly tied my shoelaces, and slid into my jacket. Our uniform was a green and red checkered jacket, with a white blouse and red tie. The skirt was also the same color as the jacket, and it came till above the knees. We had white knee high socks with shoes.
I kissed my grandma goodbye, and left. Time to go to boring school.
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