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I walk into the kitchen noticing Wanda at the stove, "Hey Bestie!" She says to me with a happy tone in her voice.
I smile at the scent of paprika, "What you making?" I ask the redheadas I grab a bowl from the cupboard.
She turns her head to me and smiles, "Chilli! Want some?" She asks me pulling the wooden spoon from the bowl, signalling me to try it.
I nod and take a mouthful then swallow it. As I lick my lips a tell her, "Needs more spice." Then chuckle as I grab a box of cereal.
She rolls her eyes as I pour the chocolate filled pillows into the bowl, "I saw that." I tell her harshly.
She chuckles at me then grabs me a spoon from the draw, "Not everyone has your spice tolerance." She tells me as I pour the milk into the bowl and put it away.
I smirk at her, which makes her cheeks go a light shae of pink. I roll my eyes at her, "No, they are all just pussies!" I tell her.
I take the spoon from her, "No they aren't." She tells me as I sit down shoving a spoonful in my mouth.
I shake my head, "It's chilli, its meant to be spicy for god sake." I look down at her arms to see them too close to the flames of the stove, "Careful! Don't burn yourself." I tell her.
She looks up startled by me and accidentally catches her arm on the flame, "Ow! Fuck me." She yelps as she grabs a wet flannel as the burn area swells a little.
Without thinking, I loudly say, "If you gave me a chance i would take it." I then look up after realising what I had said.
My eyes lock with hers. I see her face is bright red, "What?" She mumbles.
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