Against All Odds

Ch. 7

Kendall dropped Rachel, Logan, and I off at Logan's house and then took off to take the others home. We walked inside and Logan ran to the living room and collapsed on the couch. Elga came rushing out to where he was and asked if Logan needed anything.

"I'm a little hungry. Could I please have a sandwich?" Rachel asked politely.

"I don't believe I asked you." Elga snapped rudely at her.

"Why are you so rude? You know what, even though you make good sandwiches, you're fired! I could handle you being rude to me, and to the boys, but being rude to these sweet girls is the last straw. Leave now." Logan told her sternly.

Elga gasped, glared at me and Rachel, then stormed out of the house. We all started laughing. Then I looked at Logan.

"You know, I make a pretty good sandwich myself. If you want, I can make your sandwiches for you." I told him.

"YES!" Rachel yelled excitedly, "Chelsea makes the BEST sandwiches!"

Logan laughed. I walked into the kitchen and gazed around in awe. I did most of the cooking back home because, being honest here, Rachel can't make cereal without setting something on fire.

This kitchen was like heaven. It had every state of the art appliance I could think of and a cupboard and fridge filled with every ingredient you could every want

Logan walked in behind me and saw my stunned face. He chuckled and said, "You know, Rachel is really looking forward to her sandwich."

"Oh, yeah." I replied. Real smart, Chelsea, real smart. "I know how Rachel likes her sandwich, what do you like on yours?" I asked him.

"Oh whatever. I like anything." He replied.

"Really? Wow you're so much easier to cook for than Rachel. That girl, I swear, she is the pickiest eater on the planet and can tell if you do one little thing wrong!"

He chuckled again.

"Chelsea! Is my sandwich almost ready?" I heard Rachel call from the living room.

I sighed.

"Well, I guess I better get to work." I said with a smile on my face. Then I went into the pantry and found the bread and peanut butter. Then I walked to the fridge and got the jelly out. I made them their sandwiches and brought them out to where they were sitting in the living room.

They devoured the sandwiches in a matter of minutes, and we spent the rest of the night playing COD and laughing our butts off.

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A/N

I know it's super boring. I'm trying to make it more exciting but I have major writers block! Sorry again!