𝐌𝐲 𝐈𝐧𝐯𝐢𝐬𝐢𝐛𝐥𝐞 𝐆𝐢𝐫𝐥𝐟𝐫𝐢𝐞𝐧𝐝

𝐂𝐇𝐀𝐏𝐓𝐄𝐑 𝐒𝐈𝐗

HER EXTREMELY gorgeous blue eyes stared at me.

"You can come in. Both my parents are not at home at the moment."

"Thanks," I replied, entering her blue house and then I sat on one of her sofas. She followed suit and sat next to me.

"So, are we going to bake together as you promised?" She asked, smiling, which divulged her beautiful dimples.

"Yes, where is the kitchen?" I immediately got up from where I was seated.

"Let's go there." I felt her grab me by my hand, which sent butterflies to my belly as it was so unexpected.

Her kitchen was completely orange, and I stared in awe at how it did not look terrible despite that.

"What will we bake? I have the flour, butter, eggs, and pretty much everything we need."

"We can bake some brownies. Do you know how to bake those?" I asked, tilting my head to the side to look at her.

"I actually do not know how to make those. Please show me how to."

"It's super easy to do so, but please note that I am not good at explaining myself, so I will just show you how to do it."

"Okay, but honestly speaking, it's so cool that you know how to bake. Guys that bake are so hot."

My lips curled into a smile. Girls find it hot when a guy can bake? Well, I guess I have been hot all this while.

"Can you cook too?" She asked.

"Yes, I can. Before my mom died, she taught me how to cook because I was her only child. We spent a lot of time together, so she taught me everything she knew."

"I am sorry to hear about your mom, but do you realize how hot that makes you sound?"

I giggled slightly. "What's hot about that?"

"When a guy can cook or bake, it shows that he is humble and different from most men. It's just very attractive. I am sure any girl can agree with me."

"Really, what else is attractive to females?" I said, whisking the eggs.

"Every girl is different, so what another girl will find attractive isn't what another will find attractive, but they are some things that are common."

"Please tell me some of those things." I grabbed some sugar, salt, and vanilla and mixed it with the egg I whisked.

"Some girls will care about the looks, other girls will care about his brains, others about his money, but what all girls want is a guy that will love and care for them. That is all he needs to be truly attractive."

Her words made me think deeply. "Okay, how can I show I love and care for a girl?"

"The little things matter. Show that you're interested in her for her, not for other perverted reasons. She needs to see that you care about her through your words and actions. Be respectful and patient with her. Girls love that."

"Okay, this is very interesting tell me more." I grinned, realizing how weird I sounded at being so curious. I then got the melted butter and put some chocolate into it and mixed it.

"Oh no, I end here." She chuckled.

"Why? I know you have more to say." I retorted, mixing the chocolate butter carefully.

"Yes, I do, but I can't keep lecturing you about females. I want to talk about you instead." She tagged the collar of my shirt and grinned deviously.

"What would you like to know?" I scrunched up my face, wondering what she wanted to ask.