Sleepy head//Peter Ballard Fanfiction

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Y/n's pov:

"Are you hungry?" Dustin asks.

I get off the couch and follow Dustin and the boys to the kitchen.

"Okk...we got pizza rolls, ice cream, leftover pot roast, also mash potatoes. What do you want?"

I don't know what any of those are, so I just stand still. Not saying a word.

"O...Kay," Lucas says.

"I don't think she knows what any of this is. Y'know since she's been in the lab." Will says.

Will whispers the last part but I heard him loud and clear.

"I heard that!" I say in a low voice.

They all turn around and look at me.

'How?' Lucas mouths.

I smile.

"How about you try all of them?"

"Yea," All the boys agree.

I take a seat on the barstool and wait.
"So, how old are you?" Dustin asks.
"I'm nineteen." I say.
"Oh," mike says.
"What? What's wrong?" I asks.
"We just thought that you'd be younger, around our age." Dustin explains.
"Oh!"

"The pizza rolls are done!" Dustin says, moving a plate towards me.

I sit there looking at the food. I pick one up and smell it. Smells so good, hope it taste the same as it smells! I take a small bite bite.

"Mhm!" I close my eyes and eat more.

"How about some pot roast?"

"No, thank you. But do you have anymore of these?"

"Pizza rolls? Yeah!" Dustin says.

Dustin pulls a whole bag of the pizza rolls.

I smile real big.

"You want some more?" Mike asks.

"Yes!" I exclaim.

"Ok, but save some room, for ice cream."

"Eyez cream?"
I'm getting curious by the minute.

"Ice cream." Lucas corrects.

"It's a frozen dessert, it's really good!" Will explains.

"Ok!"