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I told Jason to get started on the breakfast while I dry my hair.

I wasn't gone more than 10 minutes.

I walked back in and I think there was more pancake mix on floor and the contour than in the pancakes.

Jason was truly the worst cook I have ever meet.

He has no clue how to cook.

"Ok, so I haven't actually cooked before." Jason said while looking around

"Really... I would have never of noticed." I laughed while sitting down at the contour

Jason laughed

"Well thanks!" He said while picking up some pancake mix and tossing it at me, covering my face.
Then he smiled

"No, you did not!" I said while picking up some pancake mix an tossing it at him.

He whipped off his face

We looked at each other then we ran to get more food that was on the contour.

Jason grabbed a bowel that had chocolate muffin mixer in it and I grabbed the eggs.

He took the spoon that was in the bowel of chocolate and put it all over my face.
I squealed as the chocolate slowly ran down my face

I throw about 4 eggs at him.

We both ran to the fridge.

I grabbed the chocolate syrup, whip cream and mustered.

Jason grabbed spray cheese the tub of butter and ranch.

He barley got the lid of the butter before I squirted him with syrup.
He grabbed a handful of butter and throw it at me. It splattered all over my shirt.
I sprayed the whip cream at him, and then he sprayed the cheese spray at me.

And that's how the food war began.

I couldn't stop laughing.

I stopped throwing things at Jason to take a breath. There was food every where.
I looked at Jason who was covered in food.
Jason looked at the mess.

We couldn't do anything but laugh.

All of a sudden I herd a car door close.

Oh, no was Bill back early?

I looked at Jason who looked at me with a terrified face.

My only hope was that it was Thomas, who had possibly showed up to surprise me.

I heard the persons feet stomp on the steps, they were getting closer and closer.

I could not move it was like time had stopped.

If it was a knock then it was Thomas but if the door just opened then it was Bill.

We waited in silence.

The door slowly opened

Were going to die
Were going to die
Were going to die

Stumbling throw the door was my mom.

Which wasn't much better.

We were going to get killed for the mess.

Jason and I froze

"Hey I think I left my purse her I can't find it so I'm just going to find it." She said not looking in are direction

She came back

"I found it, I'm going to a friends for a few weeks love you."she said while closing the door.

Jason and I both took a breath.

We looked at each other and laughed

"Look at this mess." I laughed

"And I just took a shower."
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It was after midnight before we got the mess cleaned up. Jason let me take a shower first, it took forever for the food to get out of my hair.

After we both were all cleaned up, Jason popped in a zombie movie in the living room.

"I'm going to go fix some popcorn." He said while getting up.

"This is one thing I can fix." He said with a laugh in his voice.

"Extra butter please!" I called

"Ok."

He came back with a delicious buttery bowel of popcorn.

I have watched so many movies that I don't care about I learned how to tone them out and go into my own world, but for this movie I didn't feel like doing that.

It's not because I cared about some stupid movie. It was because this was my "family time". Even though Jason technically wasn't family...
he was to me.

The movie played on and though out it Jason would yell at the people on T.V like they could hear him. I think Jason screaming at the t.v was more interesting and funny than the movie itself.

My eye lids were starting to fall.

This was a good night or day what ever it was.

For once I don't have to block out reality.

For once I don't have to hide myself in story books.

For once life wasn't half bad.

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