Here We Go Again...

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*Noah slides in the kitchen* "Guess What Laurel!!"

"What!?"

"I'm gonna go out with Dixie!!"

"Oh- that's uh... great!"

"I know!!"

"Well have fun! What are you gonna wear?"

"Noah: maybe a t-shirt and jeans this time"

"Fun!"

I don't really have a good a feeling about this now... I mean what happens if the something happens... I mean this time I could just tell dad like I told you so or something like that... maybe this time I should be more prepared and maybe alert...

"You think this is a good idea?"

"what?"

"Oh uh nothing... I lost my thought haha"

"okay... well I'm gonna go soon to pick up Dixie"

IM GONNA BE LONELY FOR HOURS AGAIN!?

Noah: ... right... yeah

"AGAIN!? AM I GONNA BE LONELY THE ENTIRE NIGHT AGAIN!? WHAT AM I SUPPOSE TO DO WHEN YOU'RE GON-"

"Calm down, you're gonna be fine! Plus it's not gonna be that long"

"THAT'S WHAT YOU SAID LAST TIME AND IT DIDN'T HAPPEN!"

*Noah starts shaking Laurel* "You're Gonna Be FINE!!!"

"That's what you said last time!!"

"I know... okay look, if I come home and your sleeping by then, I'll stop by your bedroom and sleep on the floor beside your bed if your sleeping by then... okay?"

"I don't know..."

"C'mon!! I promise"

"Fine go..."

"alright! Cya!"

Again... he left on his date and left me starving... and I'm gonna assume that it's gonna be the same like before, he goes out and spends less time with me but spends more time with Dixie, this will be intresting but this time I won't complain about dinner cause I'm gonna try to do it myself! I know right? 6 year old cooking? Well I think I'm old enough to cook, I mean if dad leaves me home alone then I'm gonna assume that I can cook dinner by myself! You probably think that it's crazy that an six year old is cooking but it's worth a shot!

*Laurel tries to cook chicken nuggets and fries*

*a few minutes later* *Laurel burns her arm*

Oww!! Fu*k! maybe this wasn't a good idea but at least the food looked good though and I didn't burn it... but the burn hurts so bad... how am I gonna tell dad that I burned my arm! I'm gonna be in big trouble... uh oh...

*a few hours later*

I finished eating and put Cold water on the burn but it looks like my skin is peeling... great! How am I suppose to tell dad this!? I don't wanna get in trouble... but I guess it's worth a shot telling him... what can go wrong?

*Laurel facetimes noah*

"Hi dad..."

"Hi Laurel, what's up?"

*Laurel starts crying* "I burned my arm earlier and it hurts so bad!!" *shows Noah her arm*

"Oh My God what did you do!?

*Laurel cries* i-i tr-tri-tried to make nug-nug-nuggets and I bu-bur-bur-burned my arm... it hurts so much!! *starts whining* come home please!!"

"Okay I'm coming back home, I'll let Dixie know first"

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