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Octavia Thornton has hated Axel Kingston from the minute he spilt his red jungle juice down her favourite white dress during freshman year.
She declared them enemies, but you what made it more exciting?
They were enemies with ben...
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Saturday morning was spent making myself and the girls pancakes, waffles and as Lilly requested French toast.
I cut up some bananas, strawberries, raspberries and blueberries placing them in a bowl on the table so everyone could help themselves.
Maple syrup, strawberry syrup, honey, Nutella and peanut butter was also placed on the table.
"And Ava smashes breakfast once again!" Lilly says walking towards the table. "Can I hire you to make me breakfast everyday?"
"I charge a hundred a minute." I smile.
"Fuck you."
"I love you too sweetheart." I kiss her cheek.
Grabbing some plates and cutlery I place them on the table and then take the cream out of the fridge— Lilly had instructed that she wanted my home made cream, all I had to do was whisk double cream until It became thick and leave in the fridge for a few minutes.
"P babe, has she always made breakfast look this gorgeous?" Lilly asks Payton.
Payton glances up from her phone. "On my sixteenth birthday there was everything I could've asked for displayed on the table when I came downstairs, she even made my cake for me." She smiles.
The only reason I made her cake was because the shop we ordered it from caught fire a week before her birthday and all the other places we tried were fully booked so she trusted me enough to make her cake.
From as young as I could remember, I always loved baking and cooking. I blame my grandma for always being in the kitchen, she taught me so much and I plan on teaching my kids if I ever have them.
"Oh fucking hell!" Hunters voice causes us to turn around.
He stares at the table in awe, his eyes lighting up like a kids on Christmas morning and it makes me happy seeing someone admire the food I make, not that the girls don't because they do— but having someone like Hunter who's never seen how hard I go when making food compliment it, really makes me happy.
"What?" Nina's voice follows and then she pokes her head out from behind his large frame, she looks at the table and then at me with a huge smile on her face. "Oh my god, my mouth is watering already."
"Who the fuck did this?" Hunter asks his mouth wide open.
"Oh that would be our little chef here." Nina responds grabbing hold of my shoulders and giving a light squeeze.
"Ava what the fuck?" Hunter says.
"What?" I ask.
"How- what- when- h- oh my god I'm lost of words." He rambles.
"It's literally just breakfast." Payton deadpans at him.
"Yes but look at everything!"
I just laugh at him as I grab another plate from the cupboard and an extra knife and fork before handing it to him.
