Kera POV
HASN'T MADE FRENCH TOAST!
What? Who.... how...
Well I can't just send her a recipe now, I have to make sure she... does it right and stuff, make sure she doesn't hurt herself, or something like that but how can I help like that?
Me- Tera, I need your opinion.
Tera- Ok hit me
Me- So um Grace hasn't cooked French toast before...
Tera- One, not seeing the issue at hand and two, did she have a childhood?
Me- Tera I want to know if I should go over to help her get the full experience and I'm pretty sure people don't have the same experiences in life so don't judge.
Tera- Ok, ok no need to be protective and as for my opinion I think you should go help her out if it means that much to you
Protective? What's that supposed to mean? never mind not important right now.
Me- Alright then it settled, thank you for the help.
Tera- Your welcome, have a safe drive
Me- I will.
I got up and got dressed quickly grabbing my wallet and hoodie as I got a text from Tera.
Tera- Figured you'd need this (I'm not a stalker I got it from Ruby)
Gracelyn's address: **********
Me- Thanks.
I put the address in my maps as I walked out of my house and into my car I started my way towards her house, maybe I should have informed her that I was coming.
Well I can't now because I'm driving.
But now she's gonna think I'm a creep, maybe not if I tell her I got it from Tera who got it from Ruby.
Yeah we'll go with that.
I smiled as I continued my peaceful drive all the way to gracelyn's house.
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RomanceBOOK 1 "Stay here, please!" She blurted out making me confused until she cleared her throat before clarifying herself. "Or at least let me go with you, I mean I did host this with you it'd only make sense right?" *************** Someone silent. Two...
