robbers

1.5

As soon as Harry and Zoe got home, they found Luke happily dancing in the kitchen with a girly apron Henry bought Zoe when she was learning to make roman noodles. That was four years ago.

"Hey! You guys are back!" Luke said cheerily as he walked towards Zoe and Harry, who were still staring at him. The whole situation back at the food market totally forgotten with the help of Zoe's Camp Rock CD.

Harry sighed and walked away. Luke looked at him with a pout. "Don't worry Luke," Zoe said as she handed Luke the bags full of food, "Harry is just jealous that he can't rock a pink apron as well as you." Luke flashed her the biggest cutest smile.

From the living room you could Harry's "I heard that!" Which made Zoe and Luke go into a fit of giggles... just like school girls. Old school girls. Very old school girls.

After that Luke was back into business. He went on mixing ingredients, boiling water, and water Chef Ramsay basically does. Zoe on the other hand, was helping very much with chopping onions, apparently Luke claimed that his eyes were much more sensitive than any normal human beings, and cutting onions made him sob and cry harder than any two year old. So Zoe was up for the job. Plus she wanted to contribute to it as much as she could.

"Is it so necessary to cut up one entire onion?" Zoe groaned as her eyes began to burn like the pits of hell in Satan's special layer.

"I eat like a pig. Harry eats like a pig too. You possibly even eat like a pig...." Luke trailed off, "Your dad is also going to contribute so in conclusion we need a lot of everything."

"I don't eat like a pig!" Zoe argued. Luke snorted and gave her a lol, no. ur literally a pig look. Zoe sighed and continued cutting the onions.

On the other room, Harry was in the living room watching Paster's Daughters. He was watching it, but then he wasn't. Certain thoughts came to his head. How was mom back home? Was dad still a big drunk?

Have they noticed I left?

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Zoe was in her room, looking at herself in front of her vanity mirror. She was really nervous. Like 'heart thumping, stomach aching, peeing' nervous. She didn't even know why. All she was going to tell Henry, she suddenly let two strangers-which she didn't entirely know- live in her house. Oh! And the fact that both were male. Male.

He will absolutely go mad. Zoe thought. Zoe, the biggest loser and loner in town, never had friends and suddenly lets two random male strangers live in her house. That sure made sense.

Zoe pulled onto her hair. "Ugh." She groaned. Quickly, she stopped grabbing her hair and fixed her hair. She had taken the time to straighten it, and put it to a side messy fishtail braid with the help of many youtube videos.

Harry and Luke were already showered and dressed. They were downstairs, sitting the table. Both were also jittery. Luke had a somewhat of an experience, well just one when he went to meet his old girlfriends parents. On the other hand, Harry had no experience at all.