French Toast

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"What should we do now?"
"We should eat!" Luke says heading for the kitchen. "Yes!" Michael responds following Luke. "What should we eat?" Calum asks. "What do we have in there?" Ashton asks. "Milk, eggs..." Luke says. "Bread and cereal." Michael finishes. "I can make french toast. I know how my mom made it." "We can't ask you do that." Ashton says looking at me. "You're not asking, I'm offering. Its the least I can do for all you're doing for me. Ashton, please." I tell him. "Let the girl make the french toast. Its not gonna kill her if she does. She wants to. Just let her do it." Michael says. "Alright, you have a point. Fine, you can make french toast." Ashton gives in. "I'm glad you agree coz I was gonna do it anyway." I laugh. Ashton gives me a face and I run to the kitchen, laughing.
I get out the milk and eggs. I crack three eggs into a bowl and pour some milk in it and stir it up. "How many does everyone want?" I ask them. I hear four different voices at once. "Five!" "Seconds of Summer." I add giggling.
About a half an hour later, I say, "Guys, your food's done! Come get it!" They all run in and grab a plate saying, "thank you." I come into the living room a few minutes later with two pieces of french toast. "Not that hungry?" Ashton asks me. "This is actually alot for me. If I eat this I wouldn't be hungry for almost a week." I tell him. "What?!" Luke says. "I don't eat that much. That's one way I adapted to street life. But I know how to get back to normal. Its fine." I say. They all just stare at me. "Guys, I'm not a unicorn. Don't stare at me like that. If you wanna stare at something, stare at Ashton the dinosaur." Everyone laughs. "Hey, call me Ash." Ash says to me. "Okay Ash." I say looking down so he doesn't see my blush.
We eat and talk. "How old are you? You never told us." Calum asks me. "I didn't? Okay, well I'm fourteen." I say. "You're only fourteen? I thought you were like sixteen." Michael says. "Nope. Fourteen. And I'm hairier than Calum." I say. "No you're not." Calum says. "Oh but I am. Look at this." I lift my arm and its like a small bush under my arm. Calum lifts his arm and there's not much hair. "You were saying?" I says, being a smart ass. Ashton, Luke, and Michael start dying of laughter. "Oh that's funny shit." Michael says. "He can't even out hair a fourteen year old girl." Luke laughs harder. "Are you guys high or something? It wasn't that funny." I say. "Yes it was." Ash says laughing. "Good God. I'm sorry Calum. Jesus." I say to Calum. "Its alright. They can be assholes sometime." He tells me. "Need a hug?" I ask him and he nods. I jump on him and wrap him into a hug. He hugs me back, laughing. "What was that?" He asks me. "I miss giving people hugs. I used to hug like everyone." I tell him. "Well you'll get plenty of cuddles here." He says. "Yay!!!" I giggle. I get off him and the guys yawn. "We're gonna go to bed." Luke says. "Where do I sleep?" I ask them. "You can sleep with one of us if you want." Ash says. "Okay. Ash, I'll be in there later." I say. "Okay." And they all go off to bed.
(A/N: Hey peoples. Are you enjoying? I hopes so. Stay beautiful. Bye bye.)

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